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Once again I've come to with the razor slitchya UnHoly, need to stay up off my dick though Sick though, when I hitchya with the wicked Stickin' it in your mind, rewind the Unload, explode, here's the new Paranoia, can't do for ya Helter skelter, mind melter, if I If I die, I'm to Hell, who do ya tell? Run from the Devil, shovel, grave digga How you gonna a dead nigga, if you figure I'm dead? Here's the oops upside ya Here's a hot a lead, an instead I walk the Flatline
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 check I'm a suicidalist, that means I afraid to die If I play the game of death, that means I play the to die roulette, get my TOOLy and act a FOOLy Unruly, see me lose 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 and I'm 'bout to lose my grip Gotta gun in my hand, around my finger tips If I slip I might catch a hole in my head Sceamin' out bloody redrum, for somethin' I um My minds goin' Bedlam, flash of Rambo So much pressure, I grab my ammo off the I'm shacking, I to tremble 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 line