I stab myself in the heart and my inks soul,get it? ahh nevermind
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
I stab you in the gut and than fuck your slut
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Make fun of my raps and i will kill you with a weapon
When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them
And there ain't been no buster, prepared for you suckers
Or do the inverse n loose you self in the universe.
I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
Cause my words will stab you, like a butcher knife/
Have you ever felt like, like you never get life
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