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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 your prints, cut ya fingers off Mail 'em to your sons, class In a Martin glass attached sayin Billy, call your dad Signed sincerely, he really it bad He could not doubt you The alcoholic induced me in a coma you The you, see murder, my style true Basquiat, shoe Our ain't coming out if we not shooting Yours? Yours is coming out Detox 2 we shot, woo, we shock Which one of niggas wanna box the King Cobra? I'll mop ya team I'm not stoppin' till drop me in a box in a mausoleum Sayin': "here lies an artist with an audience broader Joselyn's shoulders" Hip hop played with the flow, related to The greatest to go in, favor Maybe record a poem with Oprah and it back for Raven Simone niggas! (later niggas) I got a crush on Latifah cause I had a dream We fuck on without the Monie love I'm wyling on drugs It's just me and my and an obscene amount of girls You can eat our dust, we playing ring the world
I said you know, we are Some crazy (I see people) And plus, we know (I-I-I see people) we are (I, I-I, I see dead people) Some crazy (I, I-I see people)
I:] Yea, I see 'em too my sixth sense They prowling while I'm through your housing With the to do you horribly Leave you in 8 like fixed rent While your bitch bent over extending my lift literally when she make my cock expand yo And you barking up the wrong again Nothing's three-dimensional, different of existence The role the clairvoyant human being can see me in My theatrics lean, psychiatrics Like these getting ghost-written By somebody residing inside of my psyche's attic Inspirin' rap shit that the get in Or it might be acid, No shit and it might be magic, it! of magic All I need is a package of the Magnums and a thick bunny 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 down even the greatest person, that true? I guess so, go ask Joe statue, uh (Crazy nigga!) The looping, I sit in a mental institution With screws loose in my temple, sending you simpleton your views with simple distribution The lyrics I'm to abuse you
[Joell Y'all crazy man, I crazy man, tell them Swayze man They think I'm nuts a squirrel baby hands the ground, burying my ex-girl's new man's left testicle Next to two stands, yellin' fans Starting to rescue range of Anadelle painted grand But that ain't the case man, I'm tryna save fans from the same damn million and 80 grams 3-80 blam bars while I wipe my Ray Ban's sunny they can't mummy I mean rap, y'all get the point like E.T. in the 80's So ease back when Ortiz rap, it's the Navy, Air Force, in my reese pack an ABC opposition operative robot Built by the fans who feel ya'll so not that I'll so scream yaowa when your start Will devour you cowards, firin' rounds from power go karts Till your entire town's in a and the soap drops Fuck! Like the nut who sucked my blow pop Cause I'm charming and schlong felt like King Kong's arm and I twice Antibiotics, my psychotic is Recite The Bible on the toilet cause my God I'm the Grab my ipod and it All you hear is the house like sittin' on Amityville couch Michael you a bitch see See? Pumping with thorozine, I see Sido, e-mail horror scenes, see C dog Thought I see red like C.C. Sabathia's scum track Maybe a whole bunch of dead people
[Joe Wonder why he different from boys My annoyed, Sigmund Freud Belligerent on Ritalin and don't for a reason, all sentiment is void Oh and pencil when I'm coy when I and destroy Watch the tape slow mo and took the stand, face Raised my left hand, spit on the Bible as I Then the mic screamed it's over for you roaches We can close this only thing that make me crazy, they figure out a motive See I'm bipolar, you minimalize my mental Memorize the track enterprises if I've been it My eyes meat tenderized My heart will If God put my sins aside I swear I'll start My funeral should like a general died Dog's there, let the inside And they'll say he though Me, I'd agree with that claim my angle, but some would say he is an angel Never gave a fuck, druggin' way too in my state of serenity it, How can man be here the same boat Ain't no chokes read with the written rainbow Peeing, fleeing, the clothes It's just 2012, Lou Ferigno, blow in a fish bowl Headed to hell, in crisco And walk over your eclipse, show me it is You have eaten, turned Al Green with a phobia of grits I dudes that never took the fall for they body Skipped childhood perhaps couldn't an Atari Record the homie, call Ferrari, try to mawl the real McCartney You mighta thought out awkwardly Not neurotic, perpetual And homeboy that ain't saliva, last week's Molly residue demon I carry is heavy So whoever said that's a hard pill to 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 last 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 fuck, leaves you, you ain't get the hint Basement full of insides, full of ligaments Let that be a warning if you to getting rich Gut you niggas whole you just to rid the stench Your devoured, work magic with a And I'm as indecisive as D you bleed coward Be certain if you see a guy lurking through your blinds and It's Tyler Durden, and verbal, can't merge and emerge as if it's artificial insemination here for revenge cause to him it's just ventilation Pissed off and annoyed he was in incineration By a virgin menstuating as a continue racing Truman Show his whole life, the demonstration And that's one way of fuckin' the world, no know what to make of you The six sense is equal in life form but way than unbreakable
The of the super group is being changed right now, my nigga gang, that's right pops, let me talk my shit before we go off Alright pops I guess enough shit talking Ya'know what I Y'all know,