Lyrics from Instagram Story

Y'all wanna run ya mouth 'bout the boroughs of
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[n***as?] up in in Weston, be ready to jure men
[...] half-ass tactics become outrageous, my lyrics
[...] viruses become contagious
[...]p and load the CD-ROM, see me on [...]
[...]awns, dressed in Sean Johns, Rene, Theo Silver [...] speakers, bumpin' the thong song
Just [...]t method what you sayin', mental stability [...] our Glocks sprayin', lay low, ignore n***as [...]us layin', subliminal message
[?] and breast [?] says
[...] as much as the ads for [urban?] [...] we flippin' shit on some stupid [Mexican?] [...]ry son they huntin' heads, we [...] blue, no disrespect to the red
Some shit [n?] [...] food or fed up with thе shit they [...] a nut, lay in the [cu?]
[spontanerou?] [...]put than combust, [rh?]
Is what my [ma?] [...] [buddy?] is who I trust
Feeling get [...]ns to lust
I stop bеfore I traumatise [...]!