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		MIA emcees stored in milk crates
 Tachycardia abnormally rapid heart rates
 They shook as bank tellers after pistol whipped by robbers
 Shaky nerves rattled like quakes’ tectonic plates
 Monistat cats are flawed pottery how they easily crack
 Liberace capes mindstate, fractured wrists break
 Homos holdin’ heavy wood like Jose Canseco
 Summer’s Eve instead of sport deodorant by Degree
 Have traits of Mia but act like Marsellus Wallace
 I humiliate nemesis like Spartacus did Crixus
 Retaliate with Ike Turner burners on bake
 Surgical utensils device leavin’ kimbo sliced
 From crucified positions they’ll want to talk to Christ
 I send foes to San Pedro when I depart’em from this mundo
 Infinite murders like lethal lifecycle of Chicago
 Cadaver stiffness, corpses rigor mortis status
 
 
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		Crainums get cracked daily like egg's emcee's scrambled blown to shambles
 My look ugly how Sean Carter resembles Joe Camel
 I'm speaking lyrically emcee's get heated to death the way wasp's get annihilated by bee's
 Protecting hives you better accept defeat how politicians do bribes
 One slice and life's end then the victim's hung and skinned
 Shooting opposition in the streets like Killa Sin
 You either get out or get it in or die on consignment
 Like the stars I keep squads in alignment
 You either flee or follow the assignment
 Every line went for the jugular vein in perfect timing
 After I'm smashing widows who cares cause word on the streets her husband was sweeter than Skittles
 
 
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		Word on the street is I kick people out like Martin Payne
 Spit flames, make game change like Cobain after blowin’ his brains
 They said old one was too ragged so I created a Nuevo Mexico
 Not a role model like Barkley but I do throw foes out windows
 Wild card jokers will be better off if they dutifully stick to poker
 I hastily go for the jugular like iconic creation of Bram Stoker
 Texas chainsaw massacre Leatherface butcheries meticulously
 Adversaries flee like refugees of countries with deadly hostilities
 No doubt evilness rose that’s why Chris Washington had to get out
 Enemies now speak on condition of anonymity for fear of agony
 I am the punishment of your Mighty God like Genghis Khan
 I not a jury hung Saddam Hussein for droppin’ dirty bombs
 Filthy politicians wanted bribes so I had to commit homicide
 Facial moon craters created after ample wigs get annihilated
 Strictly business like when Mikey killed Sollozzo/McCluskey
 In burial pine box mascaras left ugly as Flavor Flav mugshots
 
 
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		I bring havoc to streets of P on Mobb Deep beats
 Dr. Dre said I was psycho so I was stranded on death row
 Norman Bates alter-ego Ed Gein in dark shadows
 Leatherface with chainsaw massacre is how I slaughter
 Vernacular sick as cancer contaminants in tap water
 Unchained like Django to maul Quentin Tarantino
 Not Idi Amin but head decapitations is my modus operandi
 I’m extremely bloodthirsty like Ted Bundy in the 1970’s
 I hastily cooked Captain James then wrecked his ship
 Untamed pit murderin’ these dogs like Michael Vick
 Armageddon engraved in walls of Neanderthals’ caves
 Death wish vigilante words of Chemical Ali when he bombed Kurds
 Dismal proportions amplified by dreadful conditions
 Multiple sclerosis sickness, nauseous conscience crisis
 Lapses of memory, disastrous discourses of insanity
 Acts grisly like last moments of Saudi columnist killed in embassy