Check your clip.
How you got anywhere being as frail as you are got me baffled.
Don't let this topical nerd destroyer cred, we know you already lost that battle.
I don't pull punches, I might break a bone with a hectic left.
One shot'll shake him like an etch a sketch, that's what you call a credit check.
I don't give a fuck. Honestly, I might run into a gunfight with a hunting knife.
He'll c red when I gut his wife, his gun'll get him jammed like he belonged on a Wonder slice.
Homie I ain't nothing nice. I seen so much, that being street just don't cut it.
Would tell this fag ta spit theatrical gunplay, but that real life shit is outta his budget.
This dude wouldn't make it down the block in another hood. Who's he kiddin?
This AR is a doosey spittin. He rocks J's? Shoot his ankles til the 2-3 missin.
FOH nigga. You only be in the street long enough to get called inside for suppertime.
Only time this bitch'll hold a can to my ear is if a string is connected to the other side.
...tag that bitch.
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Ahem.
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