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gettin soft in my sadness, its madness
gotta show these niggaz i'm savage
i'm the craftomatic, make hits lickity
split
yall prankstaz cant match my shit
i cripple yall, shot gun to ya knee's
beggin me to spare u, oh no please
gueeez
louise, u really punkin out
i know what its about
i guess anyone would get scared
with the barral in there mouth
my
flows are better then adverage
-cause- so much stir, women have a miss carriage
i foamin at the mouth, i'm rabid
it
goes more then skin deep, like acid
i rampage niggaz my rhymes, its vicious
the taste of blood, is just so delicious
taste
after every kill i make on the mic
always lookin for a battle, for a new fight
cause it keeps me busy, away from real
life
stay on the road, dont come home to my wife
she divorce me and i wouldn't know it
find out and the sadness i
wouldn't show it
cant show emotion in this game, drop expressions
i am usher niggaz, no more confessions
just gotta
get up, move on, ride
before ya 15min up and u gotta move to the side
then i'll start thinkin bout life afta fightin
talkin
shit, backin it up, life afta written
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