*DONOTRESURRECT*

Stack slag, damn right
40 with a maglite
Ring around the rosie, bet she blow me like some bagpipes
Whippin solo, i get bolder if the cash right
Sippin slow though, boy i’ll smoke you like a crack pipe
With a .44, motorola on the dash
I could get you throwed though
Know my woadie brought the pack
And i’ma hit her slow mo
Talkin for me getcha stabbed
Hard to hit a low blow when my homies on attack


*ONI INC*

Go attack mode
Bitch fuck yo defenses
Kill all your fiends now I see you defenseless
Hiding behind your homies in the trenches
You & I live differеnt side of the fencеs

Try me in fencing
Bring out your dead
Nice armored vest but I aim for the head
A testament to the lack of testament study
Be fucking your brains out but I’m not your buddy
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