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i get from the mud and i don't mind sheading blood little scurb. I live in the street so call me a street rat looking for a peice of cheese. Tom and jerry i just slaughtered that cat until the next episode. The magazine hangs like a set of bull nuts. U tried to duck and roll u don't have no street code. I use to trust my girl but all saw was pearls and addies. Everybody downed me and said u gone be just like your daddy. I make sure u get the work done i am a boss nigga. The rounds from tommy will fill tummy mmm yummy. I hate bitches that think niggas are dummys. I be in trap where the hoodrats at that like to give that neck. U went all in on a bullshit hand and lost all your fans. After i show your legs off u want be able to stand . I am still going by my first rule i dont trust nobody. Its hoodbaby coming with another classic fuck all u bastards.