Lyrical Assasination

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Apr 11, 2005
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im deadly, got 8 heads in a duffle bag like joe peschi, take out ya back vertebrates

just to let u know im conservin hate, drink ya blood like bourbon straight, fuck around n empty u out in a bottle of a 40 oz

call it murder fluid, it'll get me more tipsy then tha original 40 would, make ya corpse more stiff then wood

extermination comes when i say it do, keep a ak to spray at u, my rivals eat slugs like 50 face to

and when i let them shells blaze u u wont have no skin left to bathe
dude

i dont play i just stay tru, my flow iz nutz cuzz everytime i spit, i give u a facial

chop u up to lil pieces like tomatoes yall some faggetz u deserve to be placed where satan roams

as to me goin to prison nah da case i'll close, when tha judge get kidnapped, leave his brains layin on tha floor

even after death i stay puttin holez in da corpse, ya soul gon rise once im done wit da torch, open u up, shoot inside u like intercourse,

leave ya skull on ya porch, wait till ya mom get home
and blow up ya house wit c-4

this is W.A.R, i repeat war u cant compete wit Redrum so take a detour
run & hide before i make u swallow ya own arms

u can be deformed under da ground u meet worms, died wit ya mouth open now eat worms!