Cut off ya Oxygen supply until ya heart shatters and you comply/
To hang like a flag on fourth of july, without the women's network ya can't survive/

You're traveling the wrong path when ya wins are indivisible by math/
I'd equate this battle to slaughtering cattle but it's more like veal 'cause bitch's only a calf/

How can your name be of architecture when ya structure as fortified as a Tyson-led lecture/
Tyson's wife?, merked you worse than he decked her, now ain't that a painful conjecture?/

Spitting Gazeebo down the middle with lyrical axes like he was made of tree branch/
Fact is you have the chance of survival of a fire-infested Ahmasson Ranch/

n00b should learn the RB ropes, starting with the one that chokes/
This battle's a hoax, smoked this herb so deeply i can even hear Bugs exclaiming "that's all folks!"

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tobacco pipe smoker
escobar, your life is over
justify the righteous nova
bullets flew out his right shoulder