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Cocaine

My pistol spray leave you a stipple paint
Sickles drain, your fluids, here, sip away
There's no glimpse or ray, no simple way
To live today, don't stipulate, or take
A bargain against the arsonist's sicko brain
I'll slug your head, and tuck you in bed, for ms kobain
This's yo fate, when you seek to play with the fickle dame
Who crippled legs with a stifled vein, kids, don't simulate
If it's risks you crave or wish to tame, then I'll stimulate
with a stim to take, pardon me, as I eviserate with a fist of blades
Stick it straight in your arteries, till it trickles red, your stare's a misted gaze
Your death's miscella neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games
Where people claim to be the greatest rapper since BIG or kane
When their hits are lame, fake as plaster walls, no heft or weight
Your match is made, now stutter and quake, like you did cocaine
Leave you, a wet mache, flutter and flake, before you disintergrate

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