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I'll create a monster because nobody wants to see me. They try to shut me down, but I won't back down. Get ready because things are about to get intense. Settle the lawsuits; you need to hear this. It looks like a job for me, so everyone should follow along. We need a little controversy; it just doesn't feel right without it.

'What you doing? What you doing? Oh, yeah. Good boy. Oh, yeah.' 'Who's your good boy? Who's your good boy?' 'What you doing? Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.' 'Scratchy. Scratchy. You're'

Down. Down. Down. Stay down. Stay down. Stay down. Get down. Get down. Take it down. Get down. Get down, guys.

I never gave up. This was life. Everyone knows his name and is shamed. Let's keep my name nameless. I was always making beats on the down low. Something to ride to, could you and drive slow. Bang. Bang. Bang. Reason.

I run a tight rep with a gun on each hip. I'm on the beach. I can eat dick bread. You're getting hit digging holes with your bitch. Enjoy your trip six feet deep. She likes my bars brimmed; your girl drips. She's in my pocket, and I give her cock like a rock. Twenty twenty five, you can't stop it. She likes my bars ripped; your girl drips. I give her cock like a rocket. Chang's got my back when I pop shit. When she pops and locks it, yoga spot check. Hottest girl on the block. Cops riding undercover. You're getting hit. She likes my bars bricked; your girl drips. She's in my pocket, and I give her cock like a rocket. $20.25, and you can't stop it. When she pops and locks it, yoga spot check. Even cops step.

Blackout sky, cold world. Through dark nights, emotions drown. Hit me when I'm down, I rise up with fire. Spirits suck, fuck them up. Come up, put enemies to dust. Come up, heal the rug. Drowsing tribulations, no one to trust. Watch me buzz, watch me bust.

I'm stuck in the gutter, there's no way out. Save me from this crazy woman, she's driving me insane. She's my baby, but I need my money. Pay me what you owe me. I'm all set and ready to go.

I don't play. I don't play with a motherfucking man. A man is not gonna call me. You gonna call me bitch. You gonna gonna call me bitch. You gonna call me bitch now. Now because one thing about it, I don't power it now. Mother, don't crush me. Tell police, get be here.

Everybody knows the dice are loaded and people rose with their fingers crossed. Everybody knows the war is over and the good guy's lost. Everybody knows the fight was fixed. The poor stay poor and the rage get rage. That's how we go. Everybody knows.

You're getting hit with your "ass in the air," getting "bricked." Enemies are getting "ripped," and "we coming for you." "Back door, no script," no running, and "don't play fair." Pull up with a mask on, "ski mask, I don't care." There's a "clip for a bear," but it's whistling past your ear. You duck, and now "you got a whole cruise in fear." "Excavation Pro."

They're fresh. Runner. Runner. Runner. Runner. Runner. Got the fuck. We just got the fuck. I don't need now. Who this man, y'all? Who this man? Who He put this man in handcuffs with no reason. Hey. Don't push him. Y'all Don't push them. He had no reason to put this man in handcuffs.

Off me. Get off me. Get the I used to stay at my granny's house. She was one of my favorite people in the entire world. Jasmine, the people of Dallas deserve better than a fake ghetto hood rat. Get off me. Get off me. Get me. Get the thrust. Alright. Let's go, man. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Are you proud? Are you proud? Just in case I gotta cuff you up. Let's just go. For what? Let's go. I'm telling you. Get off me. Get off me. Let's go. Let's go. I'm telling you. For what? Are you proud?

Oh, don't you want me like I want you, baby? Don't you need me like I need you now? Sleep tomorrow, but tonight go crazy. All you gotta do is miss me.

It's going down, timber! Let's meet at night, you won't forget. The bigger they are, the harder they fall. Face down, booty up, that's how we like to look. Timber, swing your partner round and round. One more shot, another round. Living in hotels and planes, let's just say, yeah. Money in a thing, join everyone now. It's about to go down. End of the night, swing your partner round and round. Tomorrow, you better move.

Speaker 0 delivers a rapid, aggressive monologue centered on gunfire and combat imagery. The lines quoted are: “One nine millimeter go bang.” “I'm the walker, baby.” “Why so quintess?” “Where is your fucking god now?” “Fuck.” “Shit.” “Skippity Riz.” “Uh-huh.” “Uh-huh.” “Uh-huh.” “The big boy.” “Fucking rip and tear.” The sequence emphasizes weaponry, identity, defiance, expletives, and a final imperative. The speaker asserts dominance, uses repetition ('Uh-huh' thrice), and intersperses questions with commands, culminating in a violent imperative with the phrase 'Fucking rip and tear'. The content is characterized by aggressive tone, blunt vernacular, and a confrontational stance. No evaluative judgments are offered; the summary preserves the original phrasing.

Everyone knows, everyone knows that I love you, everyone knows, no need to ask, so much love to give, smile my baby.

I was at a crack game when a couple grabbed me. They took me to jail, somewhere I'd never been. The reason I'm in trouble is because of a song my sweet thing sang to me: "Goodbye, my honey, if you're gone, darling." The judge asked what I'd done, saying I was standing in a crowd game. The judge and jury said I killed three people and there's no bail. No more will I kiss my baby. The reason I'm in trouble is because of a song we sing. "Goodbye, my honey, if you're gone, darling. You've been a good wagon, but you done broke down. Bye bye." They put me on a train, loaded down with ball and chain. At every station, I imagine my honey, if she's gone.

A young man never thought he'd see people standing live to see the boy king. The speaker then asks, "How'd you get so funky? Did you do the monkey?"

They're right behind us! Damn! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting! They're chanting!

"She's shit right now. We don't play with no rhythm. We do it. Don't play my slide on post grade. We'll guess like that. No cap. Three switches right here. And I put the That's just enough right there. One, two, three. That's enough. We don't get our shit, though. We don't even get"

I'm the walker, baby. Why so quintess? Where is your fucking god now? Shit. Skippity Riz. Skong gang. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. The big boy. Fucking ripping.

The speaker repeatedly claims that AfroMan/Aphroman will reveal proof online and asserts a series of accusations about named individuals. Key points include: - Aphroman/AfroMan promises to deliver “proof” and says “My proof's on the Internet.” - Brian Newland is described as “a flag.” - William is accused of being a pedophile, with the claim “If I'm telling folks the truth, how come I have to go to trial?” - Newland is alleged to have sexted kids and to be stealing the speaker’s money. - Tasha Chamberlain is named as a confidential informant. - Roy Gabbard is claimed to be “the judge that signs fictitious warrant.” - The speaker asserts that “This whole situation is totally their fault” and includes the line “Don’t rape me. Don't get videoed and caught.” - Prosecutor David Kelly is claimed to have “turned the jelly when they fell.” - A person described as “Coward” allegedly ran to Arizona to avoid consequences; Kimmy supposedly tried to dodge the speaker; Rogers allegedly retired and “dipped like a rat leaving a sinking ship.” - The refrain “Afro man will bring it to you. Afro man is gonna do you. Afro man is gonna screw you. My proof's on the internet.” recurs multiple times. - The speaker addresses “All you crooked cops in the world,” urging them to stop before they are put in a song, and reiterates that “my proof's on the Internet.” - The closing line questions whether people will believe the claims: “You think they're gonna buy this shit, man?”

"Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Oh, please don't hurt me." "Oh my Right? You little Shoot it off. You little die."

The greatest yet, let's bet. I just arrived with my guys. Someone's about to die on the inside. Creep Moe, I kill slow on the inside like a pill, bro. Run. Watching you go down this hole. Listen to the smooth flow. I'm your friend telling you, watching you go down this hole. I'm some melted dye on the inside watching you roam. I kill someone like a pill, bro. Listen to this mood flop.

I'll create a monster because nobody wants to see me. They try to shut me down, but I won't back down. Get ready because things are about to get intense. Settle the lawsuits; you need to hear this. It looks like a job for me, so follow me. We need a little controversy; it doesn't feel right without it. This looks like a call to action, so let's embrace the chaos together.