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I'm the illest rapper to hold a
Patrolling
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a of quarters
I'm in action
Than Rosco beating Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner
I grew up in the wild
As a hazardous
With a fucked up
That I used as an
And aint changed
But kept the same
Since the third time that I 9th grade
You think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall down a cement flight of
And land a bed of spider webs
So caution to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why not? Blow brain out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you only live you might as well die now

It's only to warn
I was born with a set of
And attached to my damn umbulical cord
of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That into your Honda Accord
a 4 door Ford
But a more toward (?) an accapella
The choppin a fella motzerella
Worse than a hellacopta
Got you in the cella
With your skeleton
Developing
While I'm standin to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you to death
an IV in your veins
Feeding you liquid
you full of drugs
Pull the
On the gunshot victims of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an
And
To receiving with the asses ripped they pants
And
A less 20 percent chance
Of
Have a possible
a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in little basement
Doctor has arrived
To an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your apple out through your mouth
Better call the department
I've a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your entire
I'm a liar to start
Got your bitch around my dick
So tight you need a to pry her apart wit

Met a retarded kid Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up the 40
Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and 44D
Fuck an acid tab strap the whole sheet to my forehead
until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No more said case closed end of
I'm blowin up spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and
Cross the (?)
We blowin up your killing your parents
and coming back to get your foster
And I'm as at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I aint making no more
I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on war vets
I'm more or less sick in the
Maybe more cause I crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the block a labrador
Strapit with war more than El Salvador
Foul galore
cow manure
Coming together the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a at the news stand
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and picked up a branch
i swung it at the dude
the one hit em
seen it so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept droppin in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the of the kitchen