I'm not here to mince words, just here to make this bitch lose
you won't need a replacement.. my uppercuts will raise his kids too.
I'll see em' at the office, make em sleep when I empty the tank
he'll hear a "CLAP CLAP".. n get lifted out his seat like he's expecting a prank.
I'm here out of boredom, he thinks he'll get clout n some glory
signed up to get molested n victimized, those initials became his origin story.
I mush rappers on tracks, anything from this bum is forced
Getting too old to run circles. I'll cut off ur legs n let the blood run its course.
MV got me acting like an old-school villain, s'why he's knowing he's dead
I be like "why aorta".. then I squeeze and stop the oxygen going to his head.
My aim is well known.. your lying if you say your floss higher
God'll bury you head first, arms out.. the execution'll be a crossfire.
we have shit in common tho, we both fuck ur girl but I give her pleasure
says she likes urs cos the big ones hurt..
..now ur in the bathroom taking desperate measures.
sorry, went 14.
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