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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