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[Verse: MadChild] |
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Throw a rope and make a lasso |
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Around you buffoons |
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Fuckin' V-ed out assassin |
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I'm a dirty coke mirror in your bathroom |
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Dirty old hero trippin' off a batch of bad shrooms |
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Beat you down like a baboon |
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Leave a couple black eyes like a raccoon |
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Used to inhale drugs like a vacuum |
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Find me in the back room |
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High half past noon |
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I knew my path, it was headed for mad doom |
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Six grand on a bag of pills was a bad duel |
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Motherfucker was a bad dude |
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Three mill gone, now all I got is these tattoos |
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Now I'm back on my grind |
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I'm too old to fuckin' front, I'll attack from behind |
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And I ain't got no time |
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To sit back and recline |
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There ain't a minute where it isn't in the back of my mind |
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It's in the knots in my back, every crack on my spine |
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Goin' crazy now cause I'm back at the back of the line |
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Fuck your faculty, it's wack |
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I'm immaculate at rap |
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Spittin' accurately, I'm actually a MAC |
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I spit plaster seamed C4 explosives |
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That means I'm dynamite, a beast, how ferocious |
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Separate the ocean, genius like Amadeus |
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Dark poetry, hover above the Himalayas |
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Motherfucker I'm the best, an untouchable |
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You little fuckers, I'm nuts |
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One button, I touch |
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You're all dead, rotten at the bottom of the ocean |
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Gettin' caught up in the bullshit |
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Unexperienced delivery is dull |
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Now you got crabs and eels, watch em slither through your skull |
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Feel my pain, feel my misery, I'm low |
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Feel the rain, feel the blizzard in the snow |
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I'm a wizard with the lizard, made a goal |
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Dislocated history, add a mystery to my soul |
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I'm spitting Listerine from the scroll |
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Thoughts are blistering in my skull |
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I'm a vicious little troll |