I hit this track like mad apaches, clicked up with a pack of raptors.automatic psychopathic,im a natural disaster.pull that plastic,let em have it,empty my clip for days.and if i miss,then fuck it bitch,im fitna pick up tha gauge..rage...all inside,when i break out tha mask,let my lil homie snake cut a steak out yo assss...on tha real,man you hos will get killed.a couple of packs of pall mall, will get you dumped in a field. Anyway back to tha shit,bitch you know i keep that chopper,7 6 2 by 54,that carbon hater stopper.swing them blades like helicopters,so dont push me to tha edge.shit it really aint my fault,i was forced to bust yo head.seein red in a rage,when its time to grab tha gauge,yall can blame it on these bitches,man they let me out my cage.
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