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again I've come to getchya Hitchya with the razor UnHoly, niggas to stay up off my dick though Sick though, when I hitchya the wicked rhyme Stickin' it in your mind, rewind the Unload, explode, the new episode Paranoia, do nuttin' for ya Helter skelter, mind melter, if I If I die, I'm to Hell, who do ya tell? Run from the Devil, gotta shovel, digga How you gonna kill a dead nigga, if you figure I'm Here's the upside ya head a hot piece a lead, an instead I walk the Flatline
If I'm on the Flatline's, it means I'm to lose my mind is the seventh sign, and I'm runnin' outta time, so check this I'm a suicidalist, means I ain't afraid to die If I play the game of death, means I play the game to die Russian roulette, get my and act a FOOLy Unruly, you'll see me my cool G Click, click, click, click, clickity, click, the hammer, and when it slams, God damn, (gunshot) bam
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Well I the Flatlines and I'm 'bout to lose my grip Gotta gun in my hand, wrapped around my finger If I slip I might catch a hole in my head Sceamin' out bloody redrum, for somethin' I um My minds Bedlam, flash backs of Rambo So much pressure, I grab my off the dresser I'm shacking, I to tremble but be nimble, My starts crashing like a cymbal and I'm in To calm me down I think I count to ten but I only made it to nine, I did a line