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Ok ok, imma start of slow while

I blow your mind with these lyrics i throw

I make you my hoe, everyones gonna know

That your a bitch, its obvious and it shows

By how terribly your desperately tryna battle me,

With your weak flow, im ice cold like the snow

So prepare to forget everything youve been told

Im gonna give you my pimp slap, when i finish this rap

Matter fact im on my way to your house AKA a box for the trash

Then when im finished with that, showing my pimp slap

Im taking your car, then strapping you to the hood

Im driving 90 mph shut the fuck up screaming this station is good

On the radio, as i play it oh so loud on the road should

I slow down hell no, now im heading to country fields

I need to find a huge pile of cow shit hope your windshields

Are working if not then we're in some trouble here

I cant see a thing, all i hear is you screaming while covered in shit

Its time to end you now im heading for the canal

Its time to drown you, were heading for the water

Now your on news as worlds funniest man slaughter