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

Lynch]
Wait a minute I'm from the Westcoast
Like Kobe or Worthy.
You could just call me the king of the
All I is a game jersey.
Nigga nuts and guts get up
when I get it all up, aim sturdy.
Cut it up, gut it up with cold
with another nut up, came dirty.
I'll be off in that
turned him into liquid ice, his jersey.
Leave him in the back of the Elco like Helpter
stick it to him velcro.
I'm a bitch killa.
I'm a ditch, quick to rip ya.
Paint a picture witcha.
I'm a jack nice, ya dat night.
Split ya legs open and ya.
But ima be quick to rippen ya guts,
eat your meat, cha, depleat ya with the meat clever.
Did not see ya eat the quarter,
a court order, delete cha.
Tech a me.
I'm bringing the and a suicide note.
Do or die is in the backseat cuttin necks.
I'm bout' to get nabbed Brotha Lynch I'm neckless.
Express this sexist.

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

Welcome to my

(Lyrical messiah...)

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

Welcome to my
(The heart's have and bars 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,
bunk 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 wit a mall rat
twenty minus eleven I'll em all scat.
Not now.
Tech's not with crowd.
lost in his clouds.
Rather be then, soft wit his style.
I got that my life might get better,
but been broke so I might swipe ya chedda.
You better get ready to me I got a vendetta.
Comin' to get it weed or money whateva.
Nobody it was gonna be easy.
People decieve me and me
in the and buried up in acropolis.
One day gonna see me on t.v.
You believe.
We takin this, never the opposite.
Re write my give me light in a fight for what's right
ala liberate, quidado.
One fifty one rum is how we run sin son,
then diablo.
I need a cause I murder energetic, in the cerabellum.
Never i got,
one of the worst in the medula oblongatta.
Ya goin one hell of a shot,
no drakness.
How did I start
I'm feelin bizzare shit, like your carcess.
I am the ruler in my kingdom and my dark hot,
step into my world and heartbeat stops!

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