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Jump out the belly of the beast with a hanzo blade, demand no grade, the grass is always greener.. re-up, with a shuriken that's laced with a venomous touch, I'm menacing much, enough to fuck your wife..and leave her, 's'either inhale ether, impale your chest plate with a big blunt cleaver, wheel up waving out the stainless steel, the pain is peel your wig back, spray and chill, aim to kill, AWACS, Navy seal, may we spill, liquor on your grave and feel, no remorse for your corpse's stance sword in the dirt, of course you was first to burst but I'm mourning your work.
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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