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    Fuck an introduction, bitch
    You already know
    Suicide
    Death row
    Riding slow mo in a 4 door with no hoes
    Kicking it
    Toe to toe with the po-po
    All of the smoke that I blow I become a no show
    Oddy Nuff da Snow Leopard got your ho froze in a snow globe
    Leave 'em hollering "Oh no!"
    More so when I pour up
    When I glo up, don't show up
    You know what?
    Don't throw up the motherfucking set
    *59 on the grey place a bet
    Slit wrist same color as the vette
    Cigarette smoke etiquette
    Forget the Old Testament
    I'm more reckless then the almighty heaven sent
    Yeah we never fucking met again
    Snake skin belt cutting off my blood flow
    Check the motherfucking severance
    Jacket full of bullets check the motherfucking letterman

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    Ticky tricky Time
    That's why it's $uicide till the fucking afterlife
    Leaving a fucking knife right next to the seat
    Thinking you want to die when you move close to me
    Nose bleeds for the dope fiends sleeping next to me
    Hopefully I will just be in a bad dream
    But it seems that the codeine turned me into a dope fiend
    Now I'm in a nightmare as my mind screams for that more money, more murder
    More junkies, more serving
    No running, no turning
    No swerving on an ice cold road
    Yung Scarecrow be looking like death row
    Blood colored bathrobe with an ice cold ho ya know?
    Fifty nine grey killers looking for a fucking homicide

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