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Intro: In a of missori where in this three planets collide, Brotha Lynch, Dilame, Tech N9ne bring you along for the ride...

Lynch]
Wait a minute I'm from the Conference
Like or James Worthy.
You could just call me the king of the
All I need is a jersey.
Nigga nuts and guts get up
when I get it all up, aim sturdy.
Cut it up, gut it up cold cuts
with another nut heated up, dirty.
I'll be off in kryptonite
turned him liquid ice, stained his jersey.
Leave him in the back of the like Helpter Skelp
stick it to him velcro.
I'm a bitch killa.
I'm a nigga ditch, to rip ya.
a murda picture witcha.
I'm a nice, strip ya dat night.
ya legs open and dick ya.
But then ima be to rippen ya guts,
eat meat, demeat cha, depleat ya with the meat clever.
Did not see ya eat the quarter,
recieve a order, delete cha.
ordered a me.
I'm bringing the seasoning and a note.
Do or die loki is in the cuttin necks.
I'm sexist bout' to get nabbed Lynch I'm neckless.
Express neckless sexist.

Welcome to my
(The heart's have broken and have opened,
pullin me closer)
Welcome to my
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm livin like I'm to)(2x)

to my world

(Lyrical messiah...)

Cause I be dealin with hatin me for the longest.
Could they be critical I'm lyrically flawless.
And if i'm I could not be mentally cautious.
I get deep and puke from the
Only one can be held for making the change
to whatever regards I'd be (insane)
In the middle of the bustin like a 12 gauge.
You could never relate to a nigga hang you up,
slip a couple mickies to drank for ya.
Homicidal a fully loaded rifle undecided on whether or not
i could cut up brians and guts.
(I get out sometimes)
And like i'm a heathen
whether or not you it
I rap a motherfuckas stop breathin.
Hell done been for a reason.
let me introduce you to the crucial upliftin future.
Recruit you and you to the butal grouper.
better get ready
cause we done put together the chemical flame.
well imbeded into your brain.
Tech N9ne, Dalima, Lynch life.

Welcome to my
(The heart's have broken and have opened,
pullin me closer)
Welcome to my
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm livin like I'm to)(2x)

to my world

[Tech
Fight this phantom you freakin family fall flat,
biancas beat em black and blue wit a baseball bat.
I might be a cat,
but I use discretion.
Hit em wit a weapon if ya steppin wit a rat
minus eleven I'll make em all scat.
Not now.
not with this crowd.
He's in his clouds.
be off'ed then, soft wit his style.
I got that my life might get better,
but I've been broke so I might ya chedda.
You better get to give me I got a vendetta.
to get it whether weed or money whateva.
Nobody it was gonna be easy.
decieve me and leave me
in the and buried up in acropolis.
One day your see me on t.v.
You believe.
We over this, never the opposite.
Re write my give me light in a fight for what's right
ala liberate, quidado.
One one rum is how we run from sin son,
then diablo.
I need a medic cause I energetic, in the cerabellum.
Never i got,
one of the problems in the medula oblongatta.
Ya goin one hell of a shot,
no drakness.
How did I this?
I'm feelin bizzare shit, like kickin carcess.
I am the ruler in my kingdom and my seats hot,
into my world and your heartbeat stops!

Welcome to my
(The have broken and bars have opened,
potions me closer)
to my world
(Dark's my ocean, my arc is but
i'm like I'm supposed to)(2x)
to my world