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I aint gotta recoup
I aint gotta recruit
I hang witta crew
I Keep sayin it too
I aint playin wit you
You getting taken to school
Im makin a fool of you,
Where you at and bring ya crew,
The whole two of you

I Smoke weed till my eyes bleed call Mr. Rastafarian,
You get heated for free the same rate as ur Sisters Cost fa Partyin,
I got flows that amaze brain waves to Twist ya Body Inward,
If I step up to blaze a track its in effect and Kids'll Prolly Get Hurt,
Like white boys usin the n-word, fuck it! Ima Flip It Quik,
Lightin you faggets up is as easy as Tryna Flick a Bic,
Call it danger usin all my anger wit Mapped out Attacks,
Trapped in the Back, tied up wit rope Shackled -n- Hacked,
You think yall is crazy my thoughts could Cut a Psyco in Half,
Cycle the Wrath, give you a stair then Bite you and Laugh,
Said in Jest, you'll be left dead getting Fed to the Pigs,
Could give a fuck less, see me flawless when the Feds in the Crib,
Your mothers the only one left Sweatin your Death,
Soon all will be forgotten cuz im not Guessin, she's Next…..

this was pretty sick dude... kinda fell off at the end but its all good homie... keep it up fam!!

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