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I, I see dead
I, I-I see dead
I, I-I, I see people
I, I, I see people

Da 5'9":]
I see different day sick language
You a game, I'm a game of Russian
Pain and Kurk Cobain mixed Bane
in purple rain
And I rearrange your prints, cut ya off
Mail 'em to your sons, kindergarten
In a Remy Martin
attached sayin Billy, call your dad
Signed sincerely, he caught it bad
He clearly could not you
The alcoholic induced me in a you sweep
The hostile you, see murder, my true
Basquiat, Reebok
Our ain't coming out if we not shooting
Yours? is coming out with Detox 2
When we shot, woo, we
one of y'all niggas wanna box the King Cobra?
I'll mop ya sober
I'm not stoppin' they 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 Oprah and played it back for Raven Simone
niggas! (later niggas)
I got a crush on Queen Latifah I had a dream
We fuck on without the Monie love
I'm wyling on these
just me and my team and an obscene amount of girls
You can eat our dust, we playing ring around the

I you know, that we are
Some crazy (I see people)
And plus, we know (I-I-I see people)
That we are (I, I-I, I see people)
crazy (I, I-I see dead people)

I:]
Yea, I see 'em too with my sense
They prowling while I'm through your housing
the authority to do you horribly
Leave you in 8 sections like fixed
While bitch bent over extending my dick's lift
Doggystyle when she make my cock expand yo
And you barking up the wrong again
Nothing's three-dimensional, different plain of
The role the clairvoyant human being can see me in
My theatrics lean, right
Like these raps ghost-written
By psychopathic residing inside of my psyche's attic
Inspirin' rap that the coke get in
Or it be acid, constipation
No and it might be magic, that's it!
of magic
All I need is a package of the and a thick snow bunny to pull off the illest rabbit in hat trick
I'm throwing at you before my circles slapped you
Hey, guess I heard
If you anti-snitch it can bring down even the person, that true?
I guess so, go ask Joe 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 ain't crazy man, them Swayze man
They think I'm nuts like a squirrel hands
Patting the ground, my ex-girl's new man's left testicle
to two stands, yellin' shady fans
Starting to rescue range of Anadelle grand tans
But that ain't the case man, I'm just tryna save fans from the same million and 80 grams
blam bars while I wipe my Ray Ban's sunny cause they can't mummy
I mean rap, y'all get the point like E.T. back in the
So ease back Ortiz rap, it's the Navy, Air Force, Army in my reese pack
Then an ABC opposition robot
Built by the who feel ya'll so not that I'll so scream yaowa when your show start
Will you cowards, firin' rounds from high power go karts
your entire town's in a shower and the soap drops
Fuck! Like the nut who sucked my blow pop
Cause I'm charming and schlong felt like Kong's arm and I pulled twice
Antibiotics, my is sick
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 couch sayin' Michael you a bitch see
See? Pumping thorozine, I can't see
Sido, e-mail from scenes, see C dog
Thought I see red people like C.C. Sabathia's scum
it's a whole bunch of dead people

[Joe
why he different from these boys
My annoyed, Sigmund Freud
Belligerent on and Rory don't
Look for a reason, all sentiment is
Oh and when I'm coy when I enter and destroy
the tape slow mo and took the stand, face blam
Raised my hand, spit on the Bible as I approached
Then grabbed the mic screamed it's over for you
We can close this only thing that make me crazy, they can't out a motive
See I'm bipolar, you minimalize my strides
the track enterprises if I've been inside it
My flashes meat tenderized
My heart will
If God put my sins aside I swear start genocide
My should look like a general died
there, let the kennel inside
And say he insane though
Me, I'd agree with claim though
Peep my angle, but some say he is an angel
gave a fuck, druggin' way too many in my state of serenity
Keep it, How can man be here the boat
Ain't no chokes read Fantasia with the rainbow
Peeing, fleeing, the clothes
It's just 2012, Lou Ferigno, just
Head in a bowl
to hell, dipped in crisco
And walk over your eclipse, me where it is
You have eaten, turned into Al Green with a phobia of
I know dudes that never took the fall for they
Skipped childhood perhaps couldn't an Atari
Record the homie, call Ferrari, try to mawl the Paul McCartney
You mighta this out awkwardly
Not neurotic, perpetual
And homeboy that ain't saliva, it's week's Molly residue
demon I carry is heavy
So whoever said that's a pill to swallow must never met me
My new "Approach With Caution"
Owe me money, I resurrect if you approach coffin
my kindness for weakness it would be your last error
Wrote my thin line between love and and mascara
Give me gasoline, pliers, cleaver forget the wrench
More oil on his tongue, easier to get him
Slaughterhouse fuck, leaves you, you ain't get the
Basement full of insides, full of ligaments
Let be a warning if you eager to getting rich
Gut you niggas whole you Febreeze to rid the stench
Your devoured, magic with a weapon
And I'm as as D Howard 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
Only for revenge cause to him it's just ventilation
off and annoyed he was goin' in incineration
By a virgin menstuating as a continue racing
Truman Show his whole life, the demonstration
And that's one way of the world, no penetration
Don't what to make of you
The six sense is equal in life form but way more unbreakable

The game of the super 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 I mean
know, right?