This geezer wanna talk gun bars.. I'm immortalized in that shit
I'll Russian leg sweep this fuckin net geek just to put a .45 on his hip
& I know you're a sneaker fiend, so let's visit facts;
I give a fuck what this head's Retrograde's at when my kicks have his neck twistin back
Congrats on the robbery.. don't even act like you pushed Orc around
You dodged a TJ Combo, but my Killer Instinct'll show you what Fulgore's about
Everything you pen's irrelevant nonsense; ya never gettin the nod
So after I break Descartes soul out his body for ever questioning God
& Karp said you Sheraton, but I find Comfort Inn puttin a slug in you
My blade hold 'em Hyatt the Hilton leave Palms soaked 'til I'm bookin The W
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Even signing my autograph’s like writing a slaughter pact
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