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I, I see people I, I-I see dead I, I-I, I see dead I, I, I see dead
Da 5'9":] I see day same sick language You a game, I'm a of Russian roulette Pain and Kurk Cobain with Bane in purple rain And I rearrange your prints, cut ya off 'em to your sons, kindergarten class In a Remy glass Note attached Billy, call your dad sincerely, he really caught it bad He clearly could not you The alcoholic me in a coma you sweep The hostile you, see murder, my true Basquiat, Reebok Our guns ain't out if we not shooting Yours? Yours is coming out Detox 2 we shot, woo, we shock Which one of y'all niggas box the King Cobra? mop ya team sober I'm not stoppin' till they drop me in a box in a Sayin': "here lies an artist an audience broader than Joselyn's shoulders" Hip hop with the flow, related to poem The greatest to go in, Patrone Maybe record a with Oprah and played it back for Raven Simone niggas! (later niggas) I got a on Queen Latifah cause I had a dream We gotta fuck on the Monie love I'm wyling on drugs just me and my team and an obscene amount of girls You can eat our dust, we playing ring the world
I said you know, we are crazy (I see dead people) And plus, we know (I-I-I see people) That we are (I, I-I, I see people) Some crazy (I, I-I see people)
I:] Yea, I see 'em too with my sense They prowling while I'm browsing through housing With the to do you horribly Leave you in 8 sections like rent While your bitch over extending my dick's lift Doggystyle literally when she my cock expand yo And you barking up the tree again Nothing's three-dimensional, different of existence The only role the human being can see me in My theatrics lean, right these raps getting ghost-written By somebody psychopathic residing of my psyche's attic Inspirin' rap shit the coke get in Or it be acid, constipation No shit and it might be magic, it! Speaking of All I need is a package of the Magnums and a thick snow to pull off the illest rabbit in hat trick I'm verbals at you before my circles slapped you Hey, guess I heard If you anti-snitch it can bring even the greatest person, that true? I so, go ask Joe Paterno statue, uh (Crazy nigga!) The instrumental's looping, I sit in a mental With screws loose in my temple, sending you simpleton Confusing your with simple distribution The lyrics I'm using to you
[Joell Y'all crazy man, I crazy man, tell them Swayze man They I'm nuts like a squirrel baby hands Patting the ground, my ex-girl's new man's left testicle Next to two stands, yellin' fans Starting to range of Anadelle painted grand tans But that ain't the case man, I'm just tryna fans from the same damn million and 80 grams 3-80 blam bars while I wipe my Ray sunny cause they can't mummy I mean rap, y'all get the point like E.T. back in the So back when Ortiz rap, it's the Navy, Air Force, Army in my reese pack Then an ABC opposition operative Built by the fans who feel ya'll so not that I'll so scream yaowa when your show Will devour you cowards, rounds from high power go karts Till your entire town's in a shower and the drops Fuck! Like the last nut who sucked my pop Cause I'm charming and schlong like King Kong's arm and I pulled twice Antibiotics, my psychotic is Recite The Bible on the toilet cause my God I'm the my ipod and it skips All you hear is the house sittin' on Amityville couch sayin' Michael you a bitch see See? with thorozine, I can't see Sido, from horror scenes, see C dog Thought I see red people C.C. Sabathia's scum track Maybe a whole bunch of dead people
[Joe Wonder why he different from boys My temperament's annoyed, Sigmund Belligerent on Ritalin and Rory Look for a reason, all sentiment is Oh and pencil when I'm coy when I enter and Watch the slow mo and took the stand, face blam Raised my left hand, on the Bible as I approached Then grabbed the mic screamed it's for you roaches We can close this only thing make me crazy, they can't figure out a motive See I'm bipolar, you my mental strides Memorize the track if I've been inside it My flashes meat tenderized My will arise If God put my sins aside I swear I'll start My funeral should like a general died there, let the kennel inside And say he insane though Me, I'd agree that claim though Peep my angle, but would say he is an angel Never gave a fuck, druggin' way too many in my of serenity Keep it, How can man be here the boat Ain't no chokes read with the written rainbow Peeing, fleeing, the clothes It's just 2012, Lou Ferigno, just in a fish bowl Headed to hell, dipped in And walk your eclipse, show me where it is You eaten, turned into Al Green with a phobia of grits I know dudes that never took the for they body childhood perhaps couldn't afford an Atari Record the homie, call Ferrari, try to the real Paul McCartney You mighta thought this out Not neurotic, perpetual And homeboy that saliva, it's last week's Molly residue demon I carry is heavy So whoever that's a hard pill to swallow must never met me My new "Approach With Caution" Owe me money, I resurrect if you approach that Take my kindness for weakness it would be your error Wrote my thin between love and hate and mascara me gasoline, pliers, cleaver don't forget the wrench More oil on his tongue, to get him pitched Slaughterhouse fuck, leaves you, you get the hint Basement of insides, freezer full of ligaments Let that be a warning if you eager to rich Gut you niggas whole you Febreeze just to rid the devoured, work magic with a weapon And I'm as indecisive as D Howard you bleed Be if you see a guy lurking through your blinds and curtains It's Tyler Durden, and verbal, can't merge and as if it's just artificial insemination Only here for cause to him it's just ventilation Pissed off and annoyed he was in incineration By a menstuating as a nurse continue racing Truman his whole life, watch the demonstration And that's one way of fuckin' the world, no Don't know to make of you The six sense is equal in life but way more than unbreakable
The game of the super group is being changed right now, my gang, that's right pops, let me talk my shit before we go off Alright I guess that's enough shit talking what I mean Y'all know,