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Check the pills I'm popping often,
In my brothel and my coffin,
Blacc steady boppin,
sweatin showing no signs of stoppin,
so why don't you sell your body to some branches,
hang yourself next to a gas station where I can cop some matches,
dispatch your ashes,
and leave lashes on yo lover's casket,
close case when I stash the gat safe in a picnic basket,
yes a yayo yeti so I bet he won't fucc with spaghetti,
already from my Chevy steady breaking hoes like levees,
watch my tapes go from docile,
to colossal,
in the time it took me to eat a felafel,
I left the game in fossils,
so take this dick to the back of your tonsils,
and spit my gospel till shit's dripping from both ya fuccin nostrils,
fact of the matter is when I shatter ya suddenly,
just for fuccin with me niggas don't even get snuffed fo free

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from Spawn (Replastered Edition), released May 18, 2011

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