Bow your heads-i see the lines of my beaten artist hearses.
At a funeral service lurking and snatching purses
I'm the kind of kid whose main purpose is to shake earth's surface
Personally purchase the hearse, attend the service
Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous
Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service
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