(LYRICS)
blow out yo nose if you think you sick 
got my shooters directing the clip
full of your self and you think  you shit 
try to talk when we bustin yo lip
(huh)
dont need a gun cause i carry my blade 
have yo body filletd
born from a bitch i can see you bitch made
equal rights so you catching a fade
i try to change but im stuck on my ways
in the dark while you live in day
here with my brothers so fuck what they say
hate my music im morally praised
wasting your time i dont look at the clock
like a pumpkin we open his top
open the gate get to swing like brock 
and no im not hades dont come with a knock
Fa Fa Fa aye uh thats how the bodies gon drop
think im addicted dont know how stop
if im overly pissed does that make me a op
one sudden move everybody get shot 
hit with this blast im the cause of the craters im greater than nature dont call me creator
born as a danger a menace they hated degraded they wanted your mind suffocated
i get it
if we got a problem come and get it
if you wanna kill me dont admit it
if do then goodbye and good ridance
blow away ur entire extistence
watch yo life go away in a instant
and my killers they very persistant
and theyre outcome is very constitent

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