Slayed em

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Tell me who killed PAC, who killed biggie with the glock

And Kennedy at the presidential inaug.... yes u finish that line

Lincoln was in his prime then comes booth and ends his time

Eminem and proof best friends shot and dead he needs to mend

These lines coming to an end, I'm sick and don't need a pen

Here we go again I'm the fuckin best, words goin through

The bullet proof vest, now go on sleep in a birds nest

Help me I'm depressed, poppin pills like skittles, next

Ima send a text to mother fuckin t-Rex tell him to slaughter

You all with her baby raptor daughter and father

This shit way hotter, like Griffendor and Harry Potter

Metaphor master stick it to ya and plaster super glue

Now you betta choose to lose or have the judge send

Ya up with the boys in blue

 

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