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Intro: N9ne
I'm hella up, yes, I know
A lot of and bad stuff as I grow
So now that I gotta live life when I'm all I can say

Hook: N9ne
my name? EBAH!
Evil brain, angel
Evil brain, heart
Evil brain, angel
brain, angel heart!

[Verse 1: N9ne]
Fucking right, I'm a maniac and I'm it
Call me anything but my government
I can a bit, no, a big my love'll get
But in my brain I stay insane and I'm always on some shit!
Really wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. can't get of this
See me take what I her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick
Gutter trick, suck a dick! the texture of a brick
Making them rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
Now back to my love, to go there
Even when it's like long nose hair
I can so share my heart in the air
And no fair, the size of it is so rare
Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched rhymes
Take me light and my will take your breath time
Call me Chakra-tease or you can call me N9ne
But since I found my new out of respect I'm

Tech N9ne

Verse 2: Tech
Liberate me,
I'm an angel and on this wicked nobody understands my angle is love
I was from above, but I've landed in blood
bandit, I've become a frightful damage and scud
Missile you are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my menace
Murderous, Myers' my mimic
Mom, you made a monster, I'm making in minutes
Money mishap asmodeus monikers mended
Feel like I'm on Molly, as big as my body
a hottie gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari
My obese swelling when it beats hard, telling me
To freak, not willing, a beast, I'm yelling
Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched rhymes
me light and my darkness will take your breath time
Call me or you can call me Tech N9ne
But since I found my new out of respect I'm

Hook: Tech

3: Tech N9ne
My heart, smell like, vanilla
If slicing my chest open, a light beam of nice
Of Christ brings wings, placement from thy king
Knight, seems around the corner in my dreams
Horse shit, and human puke is this smell
To whom ever wondered my level, is hell
Inside my crown I kill a gangster fecies pig tail
And I'll live 137 like Ishmael
Yeah.. Nigga, it misspelled
E.B.A.H, go creepy A. Yates
Using women as a bait, and face, fishscale!
Just another nut, all the others
Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a duck
Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter
And I cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)