i'm hard to hold,hard to the bone/with mental history set in stone/of bieng unstable/connected like cables/never spit fables/but i'm able to lable you a phony/cause that fake shit i'm knowin/and that fiction your flowing/got me in another zone with reality/your shit can't damage me/you mutherfuckers can't manage me/takin trash out in baggaging/like the corner in my zone you a foriegner/new to local knowledge/about how shit get hoggish/i'm feelin froggish/so i jump up and rush up/steal on the tuck/close range fuck luck/thats whuts up/backroutes get mashed on/wet up em and left em splashed on/like bitches in porno's/that steal is cold though the way it stop hearts/have you sleepless in the dark/stressin/smitty's the weapon/the shells stayin with me/and i'm luvin how gun metal black gleams/under the new moon/and sparks up the night and the slugs leadin you to your doom/don't think for one second and assume/cause i'm talkin about it/that iain't bout it/don't doubt it/i gets heated and fed up/heed whut i said but/don't let me show it to you/rather flow it to you/instead of dealing with the trouble/cause if you feelin it it aint nuthen subtle/and if they comin for me i got my rebuttle/
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