But i'm backed up into a corner like a rat/
My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap
(what up dad?) do you remember breaking into our house?
Why people want you single every time that you got a spouse
I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug
Then dipped into the sea, back, for next thing menu-ed up
I slice you up into pieces
My nigga, its all love
Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time
Up a storm, the young pup was born into crime
She looks into his room to find he gave up so soon tears rolled down
I ain't gonna have ya try ta have you play me like a silly clown
Anti-violent...stylin, lyrically inclined and
Crushin up your mind into tiny pieces of brain dust
I just bought this chainsaw, how bout i slice you up and turn your body into raw meat,
Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried
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