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it’s me
But very, very soon
I’m going globally
I only do this here
For the purity
My words are axes
Choppin’ down money trees
You ain’t real hip-hop

a bitch wood ya know I Chopped him down with and axe set the wood on Fire to fuel my house
Whatever happened to bitches in blouse
A Afghanistan the only one

guess not
On my P5, shit, he on that broke-ass Xbox

I got so much motion, I get banned by Rockstar
Throwin' lead at the opps and shootin' at Benz's

a lumberjack
You vampires don't want my axe
Sucker niggas call me honest Abe cause when I palm the K I'm giving everyone 100 flat
Oh your son could rap? but thun

there ain't gon be no damn colllectons.
It's M$tacks in the booth get a clue and guess my lethal weapon.
I make music for commuting to yo 9 to 5
Windows

I'm the hardest to hit back
As sharp as pick axe
Quick snap an artist in half like a Kit Kat
This prat wanted this track
With his diss track
Infact make

Hollograms

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychotic Genius

1996

pissed to the max
A Texas typhoon horror 30 blade torture axe
Bitch ass devil, its murders I'm bringing 'em
A reborn foot soldier, thirsting for

Mersey Beat

Reckless Kelly

Under the Table and Above the Sun

2003

land
That was ruled by a cricket and a king
But a pauper's son would one day come
From twenty-five Upton Green

And there everyday was a place to play

Faith in stars I can't afford
Time pass by and brought me more
Yet, I'm weaker than before
Learn some more, and lost some more
Bet, I know that's done

on the sports page 
Just the simple facts I'm finding 
Not another axe somebody's grinding 
You can't change the score by telling lies
Lies, lies, ooh

Now back

on hold! Gotta make it to impress
Lines in the road, back to the bench
Living life by this code, but I still need a rest
Heart full of pressure, head full

wild cat
Earn every award, yea 
SonI got to snatch 
First year of football nigga had sacks
All theses chicks on me nigga like I Sprayed axe
All that yack

hearding its gurgling
It's in balance on a perk
It's walking very clumsly

Lloyd chose a five-and-a-half-month-old
Wyandotte chicken named Mike
The axe

imma make these words back bend so eh...
You may wanna stretch a bit
Because this yoga flame I spit is sure to get me sued by a few capcom executives

like i'm throwing a penny away
House in da cut where not too many stay
You a see me often rollin by coughin
While you at the walkway crossin
Make

me with the last laugh
Cut the chit-chat, no more will I hold back
Let the slaughter begin, 12 Gage attack

Matt move
Cos I'm throwin' a battle axe

out a Glock *****
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

its one of those fucking fish with the little bit glowing
You know?
The way they put their shit forward
But catch you on the back end
Confused by

Melodies and 808s, I'm cutting up like I brought axes in
A real one, I secured my spot
No fugees so be ready or not
Illinois, boy, see that orange in

out a Glock cocked
Pull back pop
Take a shot
Whacked by wop dropped
Drag you non stop
To the hilltop plop
Tie a knot
And hang you from a treetop chop

Aint no assumption you suck like a rat
Its way more than being the mightiest fightiest guy
Or moniest, the gunniest, or the funniest why?
Its gettin by

have taken place and so they continue
It is not guns that are the common denominator to these horrific events
Some occur with knives, axes, and even

this all by my lonely
Another hit in the making
Got the style like jamaicans
You know I'm in the kitchen baking
Why y'all niggas still hating

Must be

Yeah
Get you fucked up off these white claws
One swipe finna turn your squadron into five fjords
Big body ursa, major in a tribe war
Lightning strike