| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| Yeah
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| Stories of the almost dead
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| Homie almost got bodied
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| For his foul words
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| While bent caught a kitchen knife
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| In his heart valve
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| Insert a stent
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| Blade moving to the beat
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| Failed murder attempt
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| Fucked around with someone disturbed
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| Converted to Satan
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| Inverted pent
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| Ya life revolved around crime
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| And never evolved until you got
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| Popped with the revolver
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| Thinking shit’s sweet like Halva
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| Almost got eaten by larva
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| If the surgeons didn’t study
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| The vena cava
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| You’d be a cadaver
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| Half naked cunt
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| Walking the streets shaking ya rump
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| Intoxicated drunk
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| Not looking when you cross traffic
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| Hit by an inebriated chump
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| Chopped off ya leg on the sidewalk
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| A designer decapitated
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| Pump a lacerated stump
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| You lay slump
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| You needed to lose weight
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| Well that’s a big chunk
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| Cannibals would eat that for lunch
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| Let Jesus into ya life
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| Now and live as a humble gimp
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| As opposed to a dead cunt
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| Still got your camel toe in the front
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| You were
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You robbed some crackheads
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| They want their shit back
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| You’ll get back
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| Slapped and cracked
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| With a stick in the front and back of ya skull cap
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| For taking their capsules
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| You little asshole
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| Vagrants with dirty fragrance
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| Down to murder over a glass bowl
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| Vandals kicking ya grill in sandals
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| Keeping it vile
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| Treating you like a mom beating a disobedient child
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| Meat tenderized
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| Human schnitzel grill
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| Mushed in you got your shit pushed in
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| Almost got ya kangol severed
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| Practically dangling like Bojangles
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| The blade hit you at a unique angle
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| Lucky it didn’t cut the carotid putrid
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| They were able to suture it
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| You got a future kid next time
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| Just shoot this kid
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| Your life isn’t worth the price of ya goods
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| That’s why you got sliced in the hood as trife
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| As they could
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| It amazes me what the human body
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| Can live through
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| Razor invasions to ya skin
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| Abrasions, concussions, contusions
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| You lucky cousin
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead
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| You tell 'em
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| Almost dead |