Beware (I Give No Warning)

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Beware mothafucka, I'm vicious
Highly malicious, diagnosed with high forms of consciousness
I'm like Jesus Christ on the cross
Bleeding my sins all over the lost
Bring in the boss, ya didn't see him
He was camouflaged by his entourage
Not like that's important, I'm here now bitch and now your blood will be pouring
All because you too boring when you rap, all you spit is crap
Most of the time I spit trap, but sometimes I fire back
Use my words as weapons, quit disrepectin, you ain't that invested
You'll get slapped straight across the fuckin' face, like Stitches got from The Game
But I'm a bit more violent, I created crime, I'm mothafuckin' tyrant
Bring me my trident, so I can cause multiple stab wounds in this bitch
My bloodlust is like an itch, I fiend for it, can't go a week without pouring blood
You fuckas weak if you ain't snortin' love
That brown heaven that 's got me sayin' fuck all these other drugs
But I always have codeine in my fuckin' cup
Never forget it, never regret it, always invested in losin my mind
Going to another planet just to murder a rhyme
I'm infamous on all time relative worlds, toss my track on, creates a storm many beautiful girls
I make em drip like waterfalls, fuck the faucet
Doesn't matta where I toss it, I always eatin' that lobster
I should I say clam, shit you know what I mean
And if you don't you're about to learn a couple of things
You a bitch, you a prude, you know nothing about
How I'm best white rapper since Eminem was hoppin' around
Pass me the stout, fuck it pass me blunt
I always make raps tighter than a nun's cunt

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BurnieD
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