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again I've come to getchya Hitchya with the slitchya UnHoly, need to stay up off my dick though Sick though, I hitchya with the wicked rhyme Stickin' it in mind, rewind the Flatline Unload, explode, here's the new Paranoia, do nuttin' for ya skelter, mind melter, if I feltchya 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 I'm dead? Here's the oops upside ya Here's a hot piece a lead, an 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, that I play the game to die Russian roulette, get my and act a FOOLy Unruly, you'll see me lose my G Click, click, click, click, clickity, click, Cock the hammer, and it slams, God damn, (gunshot) bam
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Well I walk the Flatlines and I'm to lose my grip gun in my hand, wrapped around my finger tips If I then I might catch a hole in my head Sceamin' out redrum, for somethin' I said um My minds goin' Bedlam, backs of Rambo So pressure, I grab my ammo off the dresser I'm shacking, I to tremble but be nimble, My minds starts like a cymbal and I'm in To calm me I think I better count to ten but I only made it to nine, I did a flat