of dopefiend hookers found in vacant lots.
go ahead and scream, bitch, when you beg i bust--
white shapes in the air like pegasus.
i got ur ID--about to head to your house.
find your fat ass kids and pry open their mouths,
ram my piece down, bile spraying from the chamber,
pull the trigger back--brain-covered power rangers.
to the nursing home next and wake granny up from her nap,
throw the bitch off the roof and head to skyride tap.
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