Twelve More Reasons To Die

I calmly approach them with the burner
When they realized the real live G was about to serve em
60 pieces blew through his jaw, closing his curtains
Now it’s total chaos, the people running for they lives
The other cocksuckers tried reaching for their hammers
But they was slow on their draw so I blammed em
Taking they tops off like convertible dry burgundy phantom
They say the taste revenge is sweet, well let me see
Prepare the table for a feast, take a seat, and let’s eat

 

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