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Once again come to getchya Hitchya with the slitchya UnHoly, need to stay up off my dick though Sick though, when I hitchya 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, grave How you gonna kill a dead nigga, if you I'm dead? Here's the oops ya head Here's a hot piece a lead, an instead I the Flatline
If I'm on the Flatline's, it means I'm 'bout to lose my Death is the seventh sign, and I'm runnin' outta time, so check I'm a suicidalist, that means I ain't to die If I play the game of death, that means I play the to die Russian roulette, get my TOOLy and act a 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 walk the Flatlines and I'm to lose my grip Gotta gun in my hand, wrapped around my tips If I slip then I might catch a hole in my Sceamin' out redrum, for somethin' I said um My goin' Bedlam, flash backs of Rambo So much pressure, I grab my ammo off the I'm shacking, I to tremble but be nimble, My minds starts crashing a cymbal and I'm in To calm me down I think I better to ten but I only made it to nine, I did a flat