Its day 37 of the Glory Hoggers takeover of hip-hop. Tell me what beat you want me to rip and I'll do it A-Video-A-Day SUBSCRIBE
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http://bit.ly/Q4pGF

(Lyrics)
(Verse)
Sick in the mind, its on a twisted ass level/
so im harder then a brick, so if you see me dont say hello/
are i empty out this clip and leave you smokin like the devil/
with them gasoline draws, and you sittin by the devil/
cause the pedal to the metal but the metals to your neck/
and your neck is to your wrist, but your wrist is to your chest/
and your chest is on your guts, while your guts is on your flesh/
now your flesh is on your brains, and your brains is on the steps/
what a death, then i make your momma clean up all the mess/
then the Hogs goin eat her from her features to her breast/
cant give you my two cents, thats all i have left/
empty wagons make the most noise, im louder then the press/
so what i got this knife in my hands? i aint no chef/
i just pulled this meat cleaver to see if you loss your breath/
now you laying up on the freezer just bleeding lookin like Meth's/
bestfriend your RedMan, more then less/
evil deeds is like sweet music at its best/
the thoughts of killing sprees is sounding jazzier then Jeff/
now watch my play these keys and these notes up off your chest/
the greatest musician think any different then you deft/
are dead, laying up with your head/
bust'd wide open from the shit you shouldn'ta said/
and they wonder why im mad and im killing like a serial/
what? you didnt hear that weak shit they played on the radio/ FUCK

(bridge)
Mohawks and skinny jeans, tell me what that really mean/
talking both your swagger, you dont know what swagger really mean/ (4x)

http://bit.ly/Q4pGF {iTunes link to download my album Hazardous}

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