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Get It Right Or Take Flight
Or You Gon Feel The Fatal Bite Of Hungry Hollowz Through My Site
Rippin' Your Flesh,
Leavin' Bloody Chunks On The Pavement
And I Wish Nothin' But Death For Anyone That You Came With
Mental Anguish, Eats At My Mind Like A Disease
I Have Visions Of All My Enemiez Lined Up On Their Kneez
Gagged And Tied Up And I'm A One Man Firing Squad
With An Assortment Of Weapons To Shred My Rivals Apart
That Might Seem A Bit Twisted To Some, So If You Ain't Feelin' It
Stay The Fuck Up Out My Way, You Won't Have To Deal With It
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