19PointBlank91

No one, in esscense

will be able to mess with

a motha fucka like me,

who has nothin left but

a mind thats stuck on restless

so regardless, your intentions

are nothing to my lyrical inventions

the only incentive you have to rap

is to avoid lethal injection

i just wish youd accept your sentence

lea...

welcome to the show now you might not know me./

pockets so stuffed they call me mr. fuckin money/

chicks so wet they scream daddy wont you bone me/

.

but i aint got no glove, so i guess you get to blow me!/

now thats a little introduction boy, why you gettin fussy/

i aint even met your bitc...

You hear the bumpity bumpity bump bump,

and its not just the beat, its the elephant in the room, me,

shakin his rump, get in my way, i'll slaughter you, and stuff your body in the trunk,

then dunk my hands in holy water, walk up and smack a monk.

you little cunts thinkin those lines are bringin ...

All this beat does is make me crazy, /

rapein any rapper who thinks they can face me,/

yea your good, but me, im amazing, /

so keep rollin your shit up, /

im writin my shit down, /

preparin to take you to hell when i go down/

make sure you got your affairs in order, /

im not gonna stop, until you...

This is a test to detect who the real fuckin bitches are/

listenin to this track/

I'll give you 1 guess you get it wrong it's the end./

no life lines bitch you aint callin your mom on collect/

I've been short of breath tryin to collect my thoughts/

and this wreck of a life im in is fuckin wrong/

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