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Im comin for you not much runnin can do when i start gunnin at you,
Tear through your tissue your family wont miss you chew on my steel toe shoe,
Nothin new so i continue to blast through my rearview my crew stays true,
You walked into a big issue you spew shit so now you stuck like glue,
 
Another the que for me to roll onto got problems boohoo you get whats due,
yoh Aint gotta clue what to do who you goin run to soo my crew bet black and blue,
Feel the regret yet i see the sweat pour cause im more than a threat got my mindset,
You upset aw you pet im not finished yet your still in debt i never forget,
 
Only 8 lines in and my rhymes caught you on the chin,
Made connection and your lyrical body spin i win,
Question the tension mention Kay you get met with aggression,
This session goes at you from every all directions,
 
Im seekin vengeance say your prayers before the heavens open to send you to hell,
Your an empty shell so farewell about to be throw down the stairwell say you fell,
Swell your face with a mace your unfortunate fall from grace is a special fucking case,
Different ways to embrace the haze takes place any trace of you gonna be erased,
 
Only 16 lines and your on the sideline,
My chrome nine is about to pour some red wine,
Clearly no einstein you will be on lifeline,
Or hid ina pipeline thats one for the timeline,

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WCR
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