Fuck Buck... he ain't shit... he temporarily on the jury...
good God... he's the fraud... he gets in crews and leaves in a hurry...
Hockin' gay shit... god damn his rhymes's shit... His perception of ill is blurry...
I hate him... and I hate him alot... he's got more cocks in his mouth...
Jesus Walks... but not for him... he's the prince of faggots in the south...
Karl Smirks... and sticks his shit in dopeman's ass...
Man hear the screams... that's a shot that dopeman's a fag...

I'm just screwin' around.

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