Mc-uski has choosen to die from a blue pen,
i'll empty the ink down ya throat and have ya pukin,
stab this pen in ya heart now your life you'll be loosin,
it's over for you now, a coffin is all you'll be viewed in,
they'll see you wit death scribbled on ya forehead,
if ya gave me more than a blue pen you'd be more dead,

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