It's only fair to warn
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I was born with a set of horns
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And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
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Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four board
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That smashed into your Honda Accord
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With a 4 door Ford
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But a more toward [? ] droppin an accapella
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The choppa [? ] fella
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The mozarella
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Worse than a hellacopta propella
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Got you locked in the cella
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With your skeleton showing
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Developing anorexia
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While I'm standin next to ya
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Eating a full course meal watching you starve to death
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With an IV in your veins
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Feeding you liquid darvicet
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Pumping you full of drugs
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Pull the plugs
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On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
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Who were picked up in an ambulance
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And driven
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To receiving with the asses ripped outta they pants
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And given
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A less than 20 percent chance
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Of living
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Have a possible placement
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It's a hospital patient
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Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
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Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
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To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'm STILL ALIVE! "
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Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
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And pulling your adams apple out through your mouth
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Better call the fire department
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I've hired a arson
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To set fire to carpet
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And burn up your entire apartment
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I'm a liar to start shit [? ]
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Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
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So tight you need a crobar to pry her apart with
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