Ripping ya tendons and using the bitches to wrap ya body up like a gift for christmas/
I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush
And god says the meek will inherit the earth.
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
Then i gut em to the core
The shit that i spit is more
Try to tame me and i'll send you to the commentary
Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly
Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him
I'm a punch to the gut, colon incapacitation
Thumbs up, guns to the gut, pull your trig, shot like the notorious b.i.g,
With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick
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