Sprinklin lyricall tinklin in the cup in ya hand (what cup?)
beatin yo ass like u got caught taggin up in japan
dont tell me who the fuck "I AM" im SONnin ya SAM
when i clap u get peeled like an onion wit hands
fuck it dont be reluctant to get left wit a swole eye
cuz my (w)raps will kill ya like taco bell sellin ecoli
seein thru ya luck like glass clovers
cuz u gettin straight slayed in ya sleep like santa ran ya ass over
DeCAPetated like wu fam losin a member
catch pellets for being jealous like jews in december
spewed in november member never givin a stool
cuz in september i rapped better than the clever kids in the school
written good riddens so kiddins been ended in cold blood
been bitten by kitten pigglets thinkin they bold thugs
bugged, straight crazy, believe it or choose pain
im hung like sadam, so be hung like sadam, Who's sane?
to be recorded.
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