I'm not gonna lie you dead right where you stand
disgrace the art of rhyming so bad, beat your face with my hands
carcass hollow, picked clean leave your momma in sorrow
borrow sympathy elsewhere you're turned to shit by tomorrow
learning to step correct is what you should've thoughta
you got knocked the fuck out by my 4 year old daughter
you didnt know about our custom of savouring slaughter
got your ass in my cooking pot with boilin' water
Next Weapon: whale bone club
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