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What? Y'all scared. Yikes! Huh. Uh. Okay. Huh. Uh. Huh. Okay. We got shows reserved. I speak with a force like spoken word while Choking herb. Snap if you feel it. What? The heavy black skillet. Uh-huh. Cook up beef until I stack like Illest. Boo-ya. Mike, you don't wanna fight my cells. I'm on a rampage when you ask Chuck Liddell. That's right. Snakes send text threats to my cell. Them, I respond back, "LOL." Funny. I give blunts C-sections, Twist green. Get drunk all night and act sixteen. Living like there's no tomorrow. Happy I no longer have to owe and borrow. It's bizarro. Cats act funny when a brother get a minute Piece of rap money. If that little check got dudes upset, You gon' be real sick when I do my Set, motherfuckers. Folks get deep. Some beef is everlasting. When I get at you, the situation tenses. Okay. You gotta die sometimes. Fate will-Boogeyman's here lethality before you ever Reach your sixties. Y'all Scared. Y'all scared. Be aware. The Boogeyman's here. Y'all Scared. Yikes!