Watch the gore spread more and more, till the blood runs red down ya left leg
I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met
Spelling like a fourth grader skipping every dot
Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop
With one leg left, now i'm hoppin' around crippled
As my name get bigger this game get different
Target spreading, aren't you heading arm and leg in
Ice and rain, letter, center of attention
And getting money is the song i sing
Your intestines out and use them for rope skipping
I'm skipping over that struggle
Got to the end of the tunnel
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