| Body bag material…
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| Body bag material…
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| Scratch off the serial…
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| Body bag material
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| Body bag material
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| Slang Stradivarius, arrow in your skull like Sagittarius
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| Scary lyricist, water torture you, Aquarius
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| Nefarious with various types
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| That will smoke you in broad daylight
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| Like Marion Berry’s crack pipe
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| Roll up in a chariot, through your barriers
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| Body bag a badge, thirty slugs in dirty Harry’s chest
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| Gapes in ya stomach, like hairy vaginal areas
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| You never lived the street life, you live vicarious
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| Hit you on the motherfucking block bitch, there he is
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| You got beef with a crew of agitated barbarians
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| Aggravated assault on your majesty, tear his face to bits
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| You are to fragile sniffing magic fairy dust
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| Catch you at the bus stop, it’s tragic when the ratchet bust
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| Smash you with the fist, pain like ovarian cyst
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| I can’t stand you bitch, i’m anti gregarious
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| I rock dope gear, professionally fly, Aerosmith
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| Body bag material…
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| Body bag material…
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| Scratch off the serial…
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| Body bag material…
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| Body bag material
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| (Body bag material, scratch off the serial)
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| Almost fish-hooked by a sprat Pisces
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| Ice you in the trunk of Chrysler
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| With no license a crisis, wipe feces on the diocese
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| Then I piss on the pope, drop him in the high seas
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| Die please, you send threats to an inbox
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| I send shots, to you top Gemini twin Glocks
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| Purgatory on turbo, Manson on dabs
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| You Fergie Virgo give you cancerous crabs
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| Trying to act the norm, i’ll send ya bitch back to porn
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| Rip through ya grill split ya cap, you’re corn
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| Got a libido for giving beatings i gallivant
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| Scorpio killer aiming a torpedo at Callahan
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| You won’t get bail, you’re fucked, it sucks
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| Left to rot in jail like a schmuck, the Libra scales are corrupt
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| Check this I’m the chief of OG beef
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| Reckless rocking a necklace, with Leo teeth
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| Aries fire burn you like a forest full of wood
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| Pop a Taurus bullet at your bullshit hood
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| Zodiac killer lyrical cryptic cryptogram
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| Run up on you at night, flip in the clip and BLAM!
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| Body bag material… |