Dis cat better step quick
I can take him out wit the best shit im left wit
I was left wit vegetables so first a fist he is met wit
When we meet on the streets you cower like a bitch
You aint so hard when you aint wit ya click
So I shoved that corn down you throat like you was suckin a dick
It was kinda sad to watch him strugglin for air
Watchin him spit up blood jus gurgglin in fear
I'll watch you die with no feelins no care
Stop reachin ya hand up im leavin you there

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