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Picture this
I'm a bag of dicks
Put me to your lips
I am sick
I will punch a baby bear in his shit
Give me lip
Gonna send you to the yard, get a stick
Make a switch
I can end the conversation real quick

I am crack
I ain't lying kick a lion in his crack
I'm the shit I will fall off in your crib take a shit
Pinch your momma on her booty
Kick your dog, fuck your bitch
Fat boy dressed up like he's Santa
And took pictures with your kids

We the best
We will cut a frowny face in your chest, little wench
I'm unmentionably fresh, I'm a mensch, get correct
I will walk into a court while erect, screaming
Yes I am guilty, motherfuckers, I am death

Get running
Start pumping your bunions, I'm coming
I'm the dumbest who flamethrow your function to Funyuns
Flame your crew quicker than Trump fucks his youngest
Now face the flame, fuckers, your fame and fate's done with

I rob Charlie Brown, Peppermint Patty, Linus and Lucy
Put coke in the doobie, roll woolies to smoke with Snoopy
I still remain that dick grabbing slacker that spit a loogie
Cause the toter of the toolie'll murder you friggin' Moolies
Fuck outta here, yeah

Only facts, I will shoot a
Baby duck if it quacks, with a Luger
Top billing come cops some villainous shots is 
Boxed, shipped out, and bought, and y'all feeling it
Killin' it, Killer Mike killin' shit

What more can I say? We top billing it
Valiant without villainy
Viciously foul victory
Burn towns and villages
Burning looting and pillaging
Murderers try to hurt us, we curse them and all their children

I just want the bread and bologna bundles to tuck away
I don't work for free, I am barely giving a fuck away
So tell begging Johnny and Mommy to get the fuck away
Hey yo here's a gun, son, now run, get it the gutter way

Live to shoot another day

Nobody speak nobody get choked
Nobody speak nobody get choked