Scripter's in the shitter look he's got septic in his name,
never tasted anything butt, ass, came and pain,
you wouldn't last a minute in the pen with those lines,
read between em, and i guarantee you will get commissary fined, Im
tired of telling you, punk boy, you ain't on the grind,
like tony hawk, with broken legs, broke wrist and a shattered spine,
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