Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe
Ah hell not the beast really i don't give a fuck
Clippers with the semi, cut you niggas up,
Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones
And the paranoia's clutch was enough to rupture nuts
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
I do damage with my razor
I'll gnaw off the cord with my teeth that i'll use to strangle with
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe
But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats
I just happen to have nuts
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
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