Oooook.......now i see y i quit posting in here........
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Atmosphere - Abusing of the rib
Got no time to write, so i guess the time is right
for me to find a mic and recite off the mind for hype
put you on blast, got you gassed up and vexed
now backup a sec, okay so im past nuts i guess
get me on stage, ill do my best not to kill the crowd
or slap a b*tch and beat down a f** thats feelin proud
and if im still allowed in the studio after my sh*t drops
off some alfred hitchcock murda, I'll never give props
to any exec or label rep, fatal death as i cradle teks
if i gave you threats best believe you'll be laid to rest
so ya casket dives six feet, and i trapped the vibe
on ya headstone where it says "lived to rap....
but rapped n died...."
so faggots, why you comin round actin for bucks
got an accurate pump to dump, be fast to just duck
catch a hot one from a shotgun. slugs? I got some
ready the glocks, pop dumb b*tches til the cops come
thirty eight snub, hammer back to murda fake thugs
angry youth since twelve when i learned to take drugs
so f*ck the world and everyone in it but most of all F.U.C.K. Y.O.U.