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I'm Your

I rock a pair of butter
And blood drips on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - flesh
Your skin is tender, it's shredded like in a blender
The red from your head, in the tint of magenta
left gory, cats that be thugging or bugging
if they bring it towards me, it
Take a back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else that will flip on you and you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, up when I'm rhyming or get
Your mouth blown off get me upset
You vaginas, talking like miners, you're spineless
Looking for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll it
So die quick, you need the Heimlich
From my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my rugged
I see it's my time to bludgeon I take a nine and it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me like I'm holy, - the one and only
Hardly able to be played, I'm BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you be afraid
If you shit about me you can't relate
I'm a teacher - I'll ya - I got a degree in hate
So yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The cause of death, by own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue with you, you best
There's no test I passed
You test me you'll be the past - you'll be a walking fast
That's what you want, that's you get
wana get cut We'll cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to turn your body around in the
Now facing me you must to follow my commands
back packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and cats that pack
Death to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you made a
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the blade'll be shoved in back
his fucking face!! Now kid
bash it, it, he asked for it slash it
But I might get So what?
Do it anyway, bring the everyday
It's like I gota kill somebody, now how hard I try to be good
I can't, you won't let me - now start getting
Grab the buck - fuck life
him, fuck you - now tell me what's the price!?
25 to life or you I'd rather you see dead
Good riddance - head fucking splitting
aggression, swing a fist
blast a gun, a bat - over somebody's back
I'll never be done ever - how Satan made it
all of us to be filled with hatred
Pain and anger buck off the
Fuck off you piece of I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - a bitch - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - your shit to this
Get you like a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic technical
when someone stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place should I stab him in the face or in the
You get and erased
Now face the burners G one bullets enter your body
Now you're dead for eternity you can't back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tack I'm to gats
Like Howie does crack so spark the stem
And I'ma teach you kids why your is a gem
Study the bloody my knife lingo
Rips you to unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your back
Burn you to charcoal - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' you're dead doesn't mean you're really dead
I'd kill you in the afterlife instead
You getting no peace but rest in peace
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in will feast
You'll be at least three times before the pain begins to decrease...

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