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I started off as a monster,
Actually just a mobster gripping a mossberg.
Introduced improperly to the game
Yet I prospered the same.
Volunteered to do work at no cost to the lames
Gotta ticket to hell that I bought with my name.
Now that tickets for sale, blood glossy and stained.
I'll Pierce your pulse like a Boston exchange
Mind blowing bars; this boss is deranged.
I've been considered a lost cause,
So much so that I often pause,
I'll probably end up in a coffin or bars
But I'll never burn out there's no stopping a star.
I stay dropping hard
you pussies are bound to be flawed
Running lyrical laps all around you broads
and I ain't even strapped I'm just packin my balls.
Hackysackin; my nuts in your jaws,
Been on my dick for so long that you've had to get off!
Look, now I'm somethin to see
All you rappers faggots you ain't fuckin with me
YOU'RE ALL NOTHING TO ME
I gotta pump in the seat
Shining like a lighter with a blunt in my teeth.
Ha that's so funny I forgot about the perc in my nose
I'm that person that nobody knows
That only holds back just to worsen the blows
Judging by this verse I'm just cursin my foes
So dig your own grave;
I throw dirt on you hoes
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