Fuck who inseminated ya moms vivid its clear ribbits fluid
Cuz I fuckin chop ya up and threw u in a ditch ya career in oblivious ruins
You be working the reapers labour putting cats to sleep for paper
Twisting his victims up, livid, if u a maker get ready to meet creator
For real I keep three broads underneath both arms tucked
But if I take a glance at your broad vivid her teeth are so fucked
My beats are the bomb you so insignificant I made ya speakers explode
Expansions inside your lungs my bullets impacting your arteries
How ya gonna replace the organ my needles like smack to your respiratory
Keep coming up while you keep longing for it I'm stunning this bitch
Detach ya skull from ya neck bone fuck it reattach the gun to my clip
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