Shrapnel and shard in my leg
Believe me, i'm beyond dead
Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good
Should i say the fake leg made out of wood
Gon feast on a leg of freshly shot veal
And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here
I’m smoother than alopecia skin
Or a arm leg amputation
You can feel my dick on your leg five feet beside you,
Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through
If he don't show up, think i can take his place
Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace
Me and my microphone could be one
Not working. shot, choking, broken.
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