Gats I'm fast-to-pull it,i'll direct a cast-of-bullets,I've per-fected-my-aim,to con-nect-wit-cha-brain,
I'm doin' the thangs that you Ba-st-ards-wouldn't
I'm teachin' you chumps like a class-of-students,Destructin'-you-punks,got you duckin'-for-months
I'm burstin ya bubble,ya ass-done-blew it,Ya say you a gangsta.Ass-hole-prove it,
I'm up on dat narrow-path-don't-choose it,Do-it I'll give ya narrow-ass-a-bruisin'
Leave you dead n zipped in up in a body-bag,The shotty-blast ull leave you less-of-movements
My New Years res-o-lutions to execute these ex-ec-utions,
electricute these guys for the fool-ish-ness,hatin on Grandz,that tech spittin' Hou-li-gan
Red raggin' on loc blocks disrespectin' dat-blue-again,I'm from the borough that all the shoo-ters-in
Step to my-set we gon' check-just which pocket ya loot-is-in
Then turn bullets to tenants ur head is the buildin',n 16 is mov-in-in

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I'm like CHUCKy dyin' to live in the flesh free of the BATTERY,
ASSAULT n ROBBERY rapidly,wishin' cupid would clap at me
N lift this evil spell so I can experience happilly evil backwards-see(down there)
EVIL............backwards =............LIVE