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[Kon
I damage your
With the butt of the
sex
you ear to ear
With the of my Gillette
You get respect
If you was a or a cadet
Granddaddy, daddy, or who's a Vietnam vet
battle you 50 deep
Solo artist shocker beat
on the loose
Wylin' like outta prison with slugs
While y'all screaming
Like in a submission
(Lay down your pot to in)
up the house you live in
Believe me, we
And you is easy
Your album cheesy
you got platinum artists on it
Don't it hot
We with real niggas
And that's something you not
I'm what you got
Then setting up camp at spot
your plot
Every rhyme you jot
I rock to the six musty twat
A dead that been cut up
And left in abandoned
Ya, derelicts
Comparing team
To is a fucked up dream
The shit I seen
Has turned me to a fiend
Sticking peeps for cream
or boots, nigga, I'm crushing your dreams
As foul as it
Dismantling spleens til whole clique's
Walking funny handicapped juggling teams
I with kings
More humble seen
Until it's time for me to kill
Sincerely yours, the Kon

Ay yo
Competition of such
the one must
Let the guns
one trust

a mic
Slaughter life
Runnin avenue bitch
water and trife
Competition none such
the one must
Let the bust
Brigade one trust

a mic
Slaughter life
Runnin' avenue soldiers
and trife

Who's the fat
that mo' master
Snorting coke whiter than Casper
run faster
I can out-smoke all of you
And bitch I was born with
life, I'd rather track Jack Daniels
Smoke weed and rape
A Tom, nigga I need Ridalin
Fuck
Bitch I only senior citizens
Your grandma, nigga I'm the one vic'd her
Next you rush me
You be a little bit quicker
Run your in the house
And make full of liquor
I'm lettin' you throw the first
And bring ten of toughest niggas
End ya
Like the last day of
(But did you that bitch?)
I was so drunk I remember
I used to be in a
We had an argument who was the
Now both niggas is dead
And I as a solo artist


Look you stressed out
I divide these equally among your crew
And give you five so you feel left out
Like red the
I'm niggas in they spleens
to make walking again a sympathetic dream
Energetic
Rap vandal and
Tackle and wax you
Like your rap name was
Grabbing a mic with no
Leaving you
Like walking the in old sandals
If you or drunk
Keep your heat in your
We you to lumps
Swell you up permanent mumps
We dangerous
Cuffin' my
the phlegm out
Getting at you you coming out
Or you out
You never
From this attempt
I'm you pimp
you are a loss
Invincible, why you trying to be a mind
If the Kon say it then it's done
With or a gun
Eat a and spit out a drum
one
Trust
the game of death
Take last breath
'Til your last is left