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(Phone Rings)


Up?

Yo I Can-I hear you
let me you right back

I sense tapping into my phones, why do
I got this feeling in my bones, I might die
the F.B.I. might be to pull my files soon
I be walking, blindfold into a typhoon
I might be rockets light up the night sky
right outside of the window, of my living
and if do
then you can say and bye bye to them iTunes
if I try to, record as much before I do
the plan is to as many in the can as I can
as I stand before you in this booth a walking man
stare, dead pan
look on my face is a gaze space
as I wait to be scooped up in van
mysteriously disappear into thin air
and they gon say a sniper just appeared nowhere
and I go into history
as the blood leech
who hid the freedom of speech
to take the fifth ammendment
use it, twist it and it
and ended up a villain out the hero's splinters
the way to end this
I can the trim its tremendous
in remembrance of 11th
flashback to 7th
when was murdered in Vegas
he said that he predicted his own
let us never it
should we live to regret it
like the day that John F. Kennedy was
in broud day by that lunatic with a gun
who just happened to work in the same
in the library book depository
the president go for a little friday stroll
shots from the Grassy knoll
but they know
but do
who's for em to say?
tushay, all gonna revolve in a spook-ay
this is as as cook-ay as I've ever felt now
a nuclear meltdown
7,6,5,4 3,2,1
you can run
you can do what you to
but you you know you aint gonna do
when its time, its your
you are the prime
you become
enemy number one