| Fuck with me, done with me, I don’t give a fuck
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| Ready to ride, I’m ready to die, I wish you all good luck
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| Blade on my side, taking your hide, bitch, a dead man finna cut
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| Look in my eyes, I’m ready, it’s time to show you what the fuck is up
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| Back with that new shit, ride with the crew, bitch
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| Skeleton settlin', bones about to crack
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| I thought you knew, bitch, corpse full of mucus
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| I be with them tools and I am just so useless
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| Without my blade, I’m clueless
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| Swing with the sword, I’m swangin' bitch
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| Yeah, pop and I drop and I’m slangin' shit
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| Quit with all the chit chat, that’s how you get your ass capped
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| Fuckin' with the deadman, hit you like a flashbang
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| Look where they runnin', you''l never be safe
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| I’m on your trail, I know your scent
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| Steppin' up on the scene, rips up in my jeans
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| Cuts up in my mind, slice you up and leave
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| I am the one who shanked ya, BONES is naughty by nature
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| Lay you on the tray then I fuckin' cremate ya |