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Frankenstein!

I'm not a clone, I'm a
through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, rhyme is mine
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!

So what if I use jumper cables to kick start this
And his brother in this game of street smarts?
Bitch, we been doing since '93
10 in this so called industry
What I see is so many stars sucking
What we be is something truly flipping the script
What ya'll know is what they provide you with
A song is a song if you call it a hit
My face is my property, up or not
Wearing a mask, whatever I have or not
We come as an extension of who I be, ain't nobody writing for me
And basically we put in mad work for the little we've obtained
Ain't no plaques covering my wall my name
But my ever growing family is spreading in
Enough to scare the shit out of your playa ass
And you still wanna call me a

[Electricity

"We've done it..."

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
through the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, rhyme is mine
But don't notice
Frankenstein!

People, the panic's wide spread
I'm shedding skins like just to keep up my disguises
Now I'm that this is the only reason that the people play me
But they really hate me my make-up's off
You soft, goo
And I'ma put it in the of the B.I., then maybe you will realize
This ain't a game, and I ain't a clone, it ain't the fame it's the
And all the family I've obtained over the years who for the same fears
You hating and disrespecting
Violent J put us up on the grind and said "You gotta keep an axe in your waist at all times, and it's a lot of people
that's just looking to side, so don't worry about the haters, you bring it from withinside."
So this soul, song, this rhyme, is the soul of your very own Frankenstein

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
Created the visions of a mastamind
This face, this soul, rhyme is mine
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!

"If it's blown up, you'll see it's good, and multiplied! Good, but it's.."

Frankenstein!

[Colton
If they're both clones, the fuck am I?
A painted body soaked in clone's formaldehyde?
Known to sway eye and straight knock out teeth
And bring the heat to your zone, ya to smoke in the street
Knocking the beats, knocking the throw, knocking door off the hinges
Fuck you bitches and all you haters on the floor
Fuck what you know, I play a base for a haters domes and poles because I'm out cold
Colton the undying, ya dead, you know the rest
And it's a mothafucking shame to catch a bullet in your
For some shit you said when you was and thugging
a gas in your face, and look who ain't saying nothing
You's a fake yourself, and your wealth
And with a Frankenstein is bad for your health
And you can put it on my and my fan bases
This 40, these nuts, and our painted

x2]
I'm not a clone, I'm a
Created through the visions of a
This face, this soul, this rhyme is
But ya'll notice
Frankenstein!