My flows hot
Like dykes with clits together
Rain slugs on you
Turn you from happy
To just under the weather
My flows new school
Yaw cats old school like Cosby sweaters
Sittin at home eatin J-E-L-L-O
I turn into a homo when I flow
I see flesh and I just want to penetrate
Slice your throat in half
Make your Adams apple defecate
Watch Adam shit blood into your Lungs
I love these hardcore thug cats
But don’t know shit about guns
Go ahead and merc me with your water pistol
That’s why you like dick
Doggy style when I rape your hole with a fuckin cruise missile
I feel like I’m on Death Row with a Crooked I
Lookin at everyone backwards
I’m just a cracker bastard but you still can die
Dunk your noggin in a Clorox and Bleach solution
Usin guns that they had back in the Revolution
Bullets got beads of sweat on your forehead
Like a virgin couple
Give you a couple to make sure you fall on the floor dead
Hungry for rap
It seems like I’m never gonna get fed

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