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1:] I love beats by the Viking and the People get my head like John Malkovich My is getting complicated like calculus I feel like jumping off a or a balcony So I sit around, might sulk a bit But still I'm holding on tight like a Vulcan Instead I think about the suicide I'll commit I'm pulling killer crazy from the alphabet Cooped up, I gotta leave the house and shit Otherwise my life turn into the House of Sin I'm running into old asking, "How've you been? " I lost million dollars dog, how've you been? My teeth are falling out my so my mouth all red My are rotten and there's holes in my couch and shit every day reminders the truth it hurts Cause I got cigarette burns in my Gucci Yo Mad Child I write a goofy verse I still I stare into the mirror thinking, "You've cursed." Listen to song, I have to pop a roofie first Cause I am nuclear, when I in a booth it's church
I'm on some Bruce Lee Enter the Dragon Crouching Tiger Hidden shit We are warriors, Red kid There's warmth under the wing of the bitch
I'm on my kung-fu My black '69 Mustang, it got Mad samurais don't hide, we just em You want me street now we gonna em
2:] I'm the Swollen general, we gonna swarm on you My performance quite me, I'm Moulin Rouge I'm a cut into your like some Cordon Bleu I'm sipping on some Dame, you drinking? I make your heart a beat like it's new Beirut And if you don't know what to do then you should on your stoop always ask me what part do I play in the? What do I I'm just a dude in a Tom Ford suit Space face erase cartoon, you dudes is Boop Make a tune and break bread and then get jetty with the Play around the Greyhound and squeeze the juice out your Ketel One, Belvedere, or Grey Goose Major league beat down, a homerun, a Major labels always wonder we gonna break loose Can't stop the profit motherfucker, I'm like S&M it's us again, know we stay true I'm on some Now enemy lines like black hawk down The Shining, the Crazies, the Happening, the Keep eyes wide shut when the crows come around
I'm on my hustle A black '69 it got muscle Mad samurais don't hide, we rush em You want me now we gonna crush em
I'm on some Lee Enter the Dragon shit Crouching Tiger Hidden shit We are warriors, Red kid There's under the wing of the dragon bitch
I'm on my hustle A black '69 Mustang it got Mad samurais hide, we just rush em You me street now we gonna crush em