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Ain't none of y'all better

Cocksucker, I put blood on your sweater

Step up motherf***er, you ain't ready for this
We got henchmen, dogs, machetes and clips
We got weapons, swordsmen, plenty of shit
to leave your head-split, dog, you aint steppin to this

the best rhymer takes a step in the cypher of death
if the rivals make a mess, they take a knife in the chest
Motherf***er, gag, and I know its hard breathing
But I'm not gonna stop, 'cause I still feel your heart beating

Some call me a demon
I get kicks from the cuts, and I live off your screams
I got a need to achieve the most sickest of work
Cut your ear off, I give a sh*** if it hurts

You'll f***in' die when I slice you up
Put a knife to your gullet motherf***er, end ya life, you punk
If I need assitance, I'll grab the cell
Speed dial Happyface, [Come smash his head]

A.O. comin' through with a gun to your belly
Hysterical laugh when you run and start yellin'
F*** your cash, hoes, and your lavish livin'
We backed up by bangin' beats and some ammunition

Run through the burbs, run through the block
I don't sleep, ready for whatever like Pac
-Claimed to be, but obviously I'm the faster
Never got punked, or caught bullets in my ass, kid

A.O. the brown Soprano,
M-16's get down like Rambo
We don't get caught, never been mushy
Tight with my crew like a virgin's pussy

I'm crackin' moves like Christopher Walken
The baddest of 'em all, an unpredictable monster
Foot so big, I crush the biggest of mosh-pits
Jump and you can leave with your bi*** in a coffin

A-dil O-Mar don't spit a bar about a chick or a car
I diss y'all, then I stick an ice-pick in your heart
I get hard, then I stick my rigid dick in your mom
Taking pictures of your little Misses lickin' my schlong

I bite back hard, got you wishin' to god
Ain't no guarantee like a mission to mars
Kid, you're gonna vision the most sickest of all
You're gonna witness the stars when my clip'll go "BOMB"

Legend at 16, the best you've seen kid
Cuz I'ma do my best to the death, I mean it
If you stress that I'm dead, and stress I'm weak, then
You can rest in peace with your chest in pieces