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If you got the muscle better buckle up Man I’m growing sick of all you fucking fucks I’ve had enough ⠀ Two is only one plus one, It’s doubled up Fucker imma stab you in your face until blood bubbles up And it’s coming out your fucking mouth and out your asshole Imma tie a fucking rope around your neck, a lasso ⠀ Please tell me why I’m so violent Maybe it’s because I’m psycho, always let my mind win Please don’t even try to stop me or YOU DYING Imma go ahead and beg you to fucking try me when you stand up to the competition now it’s blinding All you want is fame and all that bullshit you can’t find it All you motherfucking rappers nothing but some whiners Sit behind a screen and do nothing but spark your lighters ⠀ FUCK YOU ALL SO IDIOTIC EVERYTHING YOU DO IS FUCKING SYMBIOTIC YOU ALWAYS RIDING DICKS LIKE YOU THINK ITS EROTIC AND THE THOUGHT OF YOUR SUCCESS IS MAKING ME PSYCHOTIC IM GOING THROUGH A BREAK I MIGJT NEED MY OWN NARCOTICS ⠀ DRUG ME JUST TO FUCKING FEEL SAFE MAN THIS SHIT IS CRAZY NOW I WANNA FUCKING EAT YOUR FACE ⠀ HOLD UP not the fucking cannibalism I need an exorcism At this rate I think it’s terrorism But I’m fucking with it ⠀ Don’t make me Count to three! ONE! TWO! THREE! ⠀ Two is only one plus one, It’s doubled up Fucker imma stab you in your face until blood bubbles up And it’s coming out your fucking mouth and out your asshole Imma tie a fucking rope around your neck, a lasso ⠀ Three is only two plus one, we TRIPLED UP Now if you wanna run up on me I think you're triple fucked Imma shoot you with .223's until you gasping Bitch you know what? It's fucking pitiful the way I caught you lacking

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