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uh, uh, yeah, say

Look man I come from where the shots go off yeah
Im used to that
Heres where them things get off and fiends use em now
where they makin' that hardcore music at a square compared to a gangsta theres no confusin that
who is that, who was that, who was rapping with that ghetto sound i mean i should get used to that
tryin to change my ways but im so true to that
paper i cant help it i know what to do with that
but i do with that

i hope you die of penis inhalation