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

Da 5'9":]
I see different day sick language
You a game, I'm a of Russian roulette
Pain and Kurk Cobain mixed with
Drenched in rain
And I rearrange your prints, cut ya off
'em to your sons, kindergarten class
In a Remy Martin
attached sayin Billy, call your dad
Signed sincerely, he caught it bad
He clearly not doubt you
The alcoholic me in a coma you sweep
The you, see murder, my style true
Basquiat, Reebok
Our guns ain't out if we not shooting
Yours? Yours is out with Detox 2
When we shot, woo, we
Which one of y'all niggas wanna box the Cobra?
mop ya team sober
I'm not stoppin' till they drop me in a box in a
Sayin': "here an artist with an audience broader than Joselyn's shoulders"
Hip hop played with the flow, to poem
The greatest to go in, favor
record a poem with Oprah and played it back for Raven Simone
niggas! (later niggas)
I got a crush on Queen Latifah I had a dream
We gotta fuck on without the Monie
I'm on these drugs
It's just me and my team and an obscene of girls
You can eat our dust, we ring around the world

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

I:]
Yea, I see 'em too my sixth sense
prowling while I'm browsing through your housing
With the authority to do you
you in 8 sections like fixed rent
While your bitch bent over extending my dick's
Doggystyle literally when she make my cock yo
And you barking up the wrong again
Nothing's three-dimensional, different plain of
The only role the clairvoyant human can see me in
My theatrics lean, right
Like raps getting ghost-written
By somebody psychopathic residing inside of my attic
Inspirin' rap shit the coke get in
Or it might be acid,
No shit and it might be magic, it!
Speaking of
All I need is a package of the Magnums and a thick snow bunny to off the illest rabbit in hat trick
I'm throwing verbals at you before my circles you
Hey, guess what I
If you anti-snitch it can bring down even the person, that true?
I so, go ask Joe Paterno statue, uh (Crazy nigga!)
The instrumental's looping, I sit in a mental
screws loose in my temple, sending you simpleton delusions
Confusing your views 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 like a squirrel baby hands
Patting the ground, burying my new man's left testicle
Next to two stands, shady fans
Starting to rescue range of Anadelle grand tans
But that ain't the case man, I'm just tryna save 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. back in the
So ease when Ortiz rap, it's the Navy, Air Force, Army in my reese pack
an ABC opposition operative robot
Built by the fans who feel so not that I'll so scream yaowa when your show start
devour you cowards, firin' rounds from high power go karts
Till your entire town's in a and the soap drops
Fuck! Like the last nut who my blow pop
Cause I'm charming and schlong felt King Kong's arm and I pulled twice
Antibiotics, my psychotic is
The Bible on the toilet cause my God I'm the shit
Grab my ipod and it
All you hear is the house like sittin' on Amityville sayin' Michael you a bitch see
See? with thorozine, I can't see
Sido, e-mail from scenes, see C dog
Thought I see red people C.C. Sabathia's scum track
Maybe it's a whole of dead people

[Joe
why he different from these boys
My temperament's annoyed, Sigmund
Belligerent on and Rory don't
Look for a reason, all sentiment is
Oh and pencil when I'm coy when I enter and
the tape 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 that make me crazy, they can't figure out a
See I'm bipolar, you minimalize my mental
Memorize the track if I've been inside it
My flashes meat tenderized
My heart arise
If God put my sins aside I swear I'll genocide
My funeral look like a general died
Dog's there, let the kennel
And they'll say he though
Me, I'd agree with that claim
Peep my angle, but would say he is an angel
Never gave a fuck, druggin' way too many in my state of
Keep it, How can man be here the same
Ain't no chokes read Fantasia the written rainbow
Peeing, fleeing, the clothes
just 2012, Lou Ferigno, just blow
Head in a fish
to hell, dipped in crisco
And walk over eclipse, show me where it is
You have eaten, turned into Al with a phobia of grits
I know dudes that took the fall for they body
childhood perhaps couldn't afford an Atari
Record the homie, call Ferrari, try to mawl the real Paul
You thought this out awkwardly
Not neurotic, this
And homeboy ain't saliva, it's 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 nickname's "Approach Caution"
Owe me money, I resurrect if you approach that
Take my kindness for weakness it be your last error
Wrote my thin between love and hate and mascara
Give me gasoline, pliers, cleaver don't the wrench
More oil on his tongue, easier to get him
Slaughterhouse fuck, you, you ain't get the hint
Basement full of insides, full of ligaments
Let be a warning if you eager to getting rich
Gut you niggas you Febreeze just to rid the stench
devoured, work magic with a weapon
And I'm as as D Howard you bleed coward
Be certain if you see a guy lurking your blinds and curtains
It's Tyler Durden, and verbal, can't merge and emerge as if it's just artificial
Only here for revenge cause to him it's ventilation
off and annoyed he was goin' in incineration
By a virgin menstuating as a continue racing
Truman Show his life, watch the demonstration
And that's one way of the world, no penetration
Don't know to make of you
The six sense is equal in life form but way more than

The game of the super group is being changed right now, my
House gang, that's right pops, let me my shit before we go off
Alright pops I guess that's shit talking
Ya'know what I
Y'all know,