Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
You know better not to mess with my verses..
As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive
Audiences respect the witty girlness and not that dissing curtness.
The book foretells, to dispel the spell, placed upon him by the belle
From ghettoes and broken homes, guess that's why we live it well,
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