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Pack a zag. moving up the ranks. pull up to the scene in a tank going straight to the bank. in my mind all I see is black. when rap attacks this time not coming back. on your rag. put you in a body cast or body bag. I'm going out with my Glock and extended mag telling my guardians Ima go play laser tag. I don't bust it on the beat I bust it on the track. metal piercing frag. I'm not the one to brag. my sudden reaction of tactic is faster and harder than an air bag. your hand waving a little white flag. what a fag! since a not so gentle child. been kind of wild. that's my style. drinking out the poisonous vile. throwing up yellow bile. I had other symptoms for a while. don't take it from me. check my files on my profile. run the extra mile. At the moment with a smile on trial, because of a nine one one dial. for dumping bodies down the Nile. system trying to convict me of some another pile any judgment by my count is juvenile or exile for being a little hostile with a projectile. this is the anthem of the black album. The number one column. now going platinum. you remain a full-time lowlife bum. less than scum. by the gutter in the slums. sipping on that low grade rum. I don't want your crumbs. hiding and sitting on your thumb. I got the solution to your problem my trigger finger on the trigger of the gun. press like a strum. only the mags that sound like drums. hitting the rectum. tickles my eardrum. another Charles Solomon. Jamaican blood clog Mon. smash you down into chum for the sharks to feed on some. stomp on you like chewing gum. the silence making it all the more fearsome. take ransom at random for the maximum of gruesome. trademark Dum Dum versus Los Angeles custom. anyways the love for drugs got me feeling numb. I can't tell if it's me or a symptom. on my lonesome. Ima breakdown this planet down to an atom to start a new kingdom. I'm going Quantum thru the solar system. nothing is for free there was no freedom. the way the world is today this is a handsome outcome. my dad should have worn a condom that day with my mum. what would I become?