No person betters me
Either worship pleasantly
Or kneel the fuck down & get you're neck severed severely
Have your head have the feelin' you've been knocked out, in the first round
Then pulled out my gat & Beretta a bein'
Every competitors creepin' creatures are an enemy, Villain, a creation of viciousness livin' within 'em's
What I'm seein'!...
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