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I was born to do this bitch I'm fluent Sick I've got the flu shit Mama knew it, I was born to do the things they thought were stupid Going ruthless, You stuck at the bottom I'll give you a boosting No recruiting, get off of my dick you are gone no disputing I was born to do this bitch I'm fluent Sick I've got the flu shit Mama knew it, I was born to do the things they thought were stupid Going ruthless, you stuck at the bottom I'll give you a boosting No recruiting, get off of my dick you are gone no disputing Violence in my head, I spew it words are said, Their nose is in my infrared Might blaze them, Take them to the dock then roll them Like some pastry bread No safety shit, I'm on the edge like John McClaine I'm dying hard You've been too dead I'm active but a savage Like I'm dropping from the top Elbow body drop, you dead as hell Get Molly wopped, stiff like teenage socks You soft as movie rocks Your front a lot, Hollow empty like the magazine I get it then a cock Bolt goes blah gah gah No, I don't use a lever I prefer a blade Bloody hands I'm filled with rage Twist inside I can't resist the fie That burns when I fillet Faces, cold cases my men on The inside are fucking great But not even partners safe, Don't rub me the wrong way Bitch I was born to do this bitch I'm fluent Sick I've got the flu shit Mama knew it, I was born to do the things they thought were stupid Going ruthless, You stuck at the bottom I'll give you a boosting No recruiting, get off of my dick you are gone no disputing
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