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the compition my game is con I'm rappin all them niggaz up, dismantlin them in the pond Y'all broadz wanna touch the devil, fuck a Beanie Seag That bitch I slit his throat
when you tell me to walk Slit my own throat when you say to talk I've been swallowing your lies And I recall you asked about The one you used to know
because I'm so damn hungry I'm homeless, just about worthless and stumbly 'cause I just finished that last bit of Guinness why should i buy food bitch, mind your own
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and you tell me to walk Slit my own throat when you say to talk I've been swallowin' your lies And I recall you asked about The one you used to know
they know your exact location And what you spit, and what you spit that ?own is your line? That leave a mark, now they got that card in your mind And
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