ur faggot kid is dead, i'll pop u & ya chick wen i work tec's
it'll be a miracle if he was Stillborn but his dad'll flatline before his first breath
ur not nice w/ this shit, i'll spray at u when i ride high
wen u talk like ya Illinois the shit out me, u'll catch a stray bullet like a chicago drive-by
ur boring & bland as fuck, this dudes a disgrace
every bar u spit makes us Yodu & i'll choke u till ur blue in the face
got my 4-pound aiming, run up in ya crib loud wit rounds blazing
i'll Stormdoor's shot everyone an burry'em in the back of the houses foundation
niggas be pumpin ya girls waist dawg..she gets raped raw
i'll fuck ur Damon the vag till it crumbles cause she known for "The Great wall"
gotta louieville slugger to merk ur ho, own her chin
one swing will Fielder heart & that bitch'll never run home again
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