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Once again I've to getchya Hitchya with the razor UnHoly, need to stay up off my dick though Sick though, when I hitchya with the rhyme Stickin' it in your mind, the Flatline Unload, explode, the new episode Paranoia, do nuttin' for ya skelter, mind melter, if I feltchya If I die, I'm to Hell, who do ya tell? Run the Devil, gotta shovel, grave digga How you kill a dead nigga, if you figure I'm dead? Here's the oops upside ya Here's a hot piece a lead, an instead I walk the
If I'm on the Flatline's, it means I'm 'bout to my mind Death is the seventh sign, and I'm runnin' outta time, so this I'm a suicidalist, that means I 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 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 goin' Bedlam, flash backs of So much pressure, I grab my ammo off the I'm shacking, I start to but be nimble, My minds 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 flat