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I rap like a prophet, you can't top it
So just drop it, you can't compete with me
I bring the heat with me, I'll put them shells to ya back
Give you a heart attack, cardiac arrest, dead just like the rest
I won't hesitate to put the gat to ya dome, as long as we alone
Jack ya chrome and be out the door, your girl on the floor
Leakin' out her cranium, 'cuz I got nines and I'm aimin' 'em
I shoot to kill, and I shoot for thrills
I shoot to pay the bills, and it works everytime
I just pop mines, and drop dimes, and I'm fine
A ***** get outta line? I ain't got the time
So let's just shut down this rhyme.
[Ducky is my life <3]
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