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I just crashed and got some classic whiplash I take a look-up out the window, and I see this red flash Cannot believe all this-, all this shit that's right in front of me I can't deceive all the-, all the people listen to me breathe I'm fuckin' feat, fo the hell I went through laying six feet deep I'm done with heat, I just pull up smashin' in all of your teeth I'ma violent piece of shit, you want some smoke I got you, bitch I'm runnin' out I got no clips, but that's ok, I got my fists Thinkin'-Thinkin' that you're broke, but I'm gonna rob you anyway Get a nice hook to the face, step outta my way Freddie is the master and your pussy in my palms I'ma mow you like the lawn Bitch is suckin' on my john Freddie's classic bang along, as I scream out to the crowd What the fuck you want some more, I'ma give a killer encore Call me the conductor I'ma play you like some notes Fuck what you gotta know, Freddie 'bout to fuckin' blow Beat you-, beat you with a rock, so simple, no need for a Glock Break you with the stick, bleedin' bitch Come and fuck with this Murder is my speciality, I use anything Slit your throat and make you choke, we can barely reign Beat you with a rock, so simple, no need for a Glock Break you with the stick, bleedin' bitch Come and fuck with this Murder is my speciality, I use anything Slit your throat and make you choke, we can barely beat-beat Beat you with the a rock, so simple, no need for a Glock Break you with the stick, bleedin' bitch Come and fuck with this Murder is my speciality, I use anything Slit your throat and make you choke, we can barely reign Beat you with a rock, so simple, no need for a Glock Break you with the stick, bleedin' bitch Come and fuck with this Murder is my speciality, I use anything Slit your throat and make you choke-
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