I was born to do the damn thing
Whether it was prison or a killing,
Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
.started makin stak..killing killing killing killing killing killing raps
Thinking you had a plan and now it's killing you
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes
In a cycle of death i'm killing gyros
Came into play. his friend layed out a line told him to sniff it cuz it will clear his
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
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