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I'm busted thru these pussies

Fake ass punk wussies and wanna be bullies

Bitch please, putting you down on both knees

Ain't trying to catch what you got

Looks like your STD has got an STD

with some from unda cheese with a temp of 110°

A disease that penacylian couldn't cure

And the Chinese are even stumped

Put your ass up in the hospital with no release

I ain't trying to act tough

But I am all about being 110 when these haters start to act up

Best back up before my back up comes back over here to back me up

Leave your crew fucked up cuz im fucked up and ready to get fucked up

I ain't afraid of losin,

had my fare shares of bein lumps and bruises

And it was infused with

bad intentions and all who accused me

Standing against me trying to resist me

I'm aimin for the chest quickly pressin

The hair trigger faster than the best at impressin

It's like a chess game your not winning

Got you on checkmate your minds spinning

On A one track mind all alone at the singles bar

No bitch even desperate would wanna spend even one sec

With your creepier ass vibe and that ugly ass car