Paranoid androids, aliens, Plus I, George Jetson through the solar system Galaxy gladiator, you bitin' ass style Still in perpetrators niggas, blast, many moves be packed
Too automatic, man I bomb it, wicket make ya vomit See I'm comin' like a comet, C-Section out ya since an embryo, blood pour nitroglycerin Clockin' Benjamin's, from you
whistlin', at the competition Blood stains on the stage, opponents up missing U N H O L Y, my lullaby Never cry, when they I would die, no alibi
I bust intoxicated, lyrics and animated I'm the operator, I pocket calculate it Male dominated, intergalactic And since that crack hit, I've been as that shit
you niggas wit' that wack shit, get smack back whips I tell these fuck immunes, back off the Bustin', suicidal, the end of discussion Hit you wit' the football and blow out ya brains
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Suicidalist, for my confessions Livin' a demon, don't forget to count ya blessings In my brain, aeroplane, atmosphere, you panic Get at me time, another place, a different planet
Plus I on water, H20, formaldehyde Suicide, murder right straight to the other As the sunshine rotates planet spinnin' Every day you livin' is a new beginning
Out ya mind, atmosphere, state ya world, helly Much beat, in my rise, sticky green off the DDT when I'm in Cleveland, all my down the way In the Garden Valley projects, money everyday, be
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Light away, my style when you push play I have you havin' Good Times then J.J. You know what they say, put up the AK my money gettin' longer than the white lines on the freeway
Play and blaze haze, sunshine, I'm sun So you I was milky way, so start ya stargaze Open the Stargate, to release ya Triangle like the pyramid and that's why they it ('Cuz I'm)
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