These niggas end up swallowing teeth
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You can scream till you fuckin horse, but I aint gon stop Till your rug absorbs all the blood from your fuckin corpse//and Jabs I promise you, by the time Im done, your dna will be in a trunk like a prostitute//, the shits impossible, cuz I'll pop ya skull and finish you off by pullin limbs offa you//break in your house and, I bet I'll find you on the pc, so I'll suffocate you with your mouse pad//Ima rip out hearts, this faggot never sounds hard , Jab tryna blame it on his sound card// I'll have you dyin to live, you dont even qualify as a bitch, you a dyke with a dick//Im spittin rancid stuff, Crack the fuck outta jabs' mug with ashy knucks//crack his bones in to fragment chunks, then bag him up//then stash him in the back of an acme truck//I could rip the flesh off your chestplate, peel your frame and dance around my crib in your skin like ed gein/ Im the God of War, you ognna need more then a lot of boards to lock your door//Cuz Im ,kickin the shit down, or Im comin through the wall, and I dont give a fuck if you live in a brick house// throw jabs at jab and face fuck you with 8 knuckes//Till swallow your tongue and your face crumbles//Im begining to think that you really a faggot, cuz your voice make you sound like a helium addict//You the typa that live life shook, so you can get ripped by hooks, to see how your insides look// you shoudlv'e shown caution and ran//steppin to rich is like walkin on hands while you stompin on glass//matta fact you should've thought of a plan, cuz I'll get in your head and crush your mind in the palm of my hand//
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