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WE BE DOING MURDER EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD TO GET AWAY, YOU WONT EVEN KNOW
A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, YOUR MELON HIT THE FLOOR AND ROLL AWAY

How can i stop myself murdering your neck, Methadone and Prozak only keep
me in check, as soon as its gone, Im gonna KILL! And was my last refill
dog Dammit! I litium and I dont even know whut it is, only reason why you
diss on me is because you want a sip! Every time I drink it, I out a
laser, and cut holes in the wall with my dick phaser, Ima do I asume, I
bitch slapped the judge out his own court room, then I took the bench,
and sentenced myself, eternal and good health mother fucko, mother
fucko, fucko, I represent the Hatchet, I see you eye ball lookin' at me
Ima snatch it, and whip it to the garbage can the hall, then kick you in
the ass as you search and for it

WE BE DOING EVERYDAY, WE BE GOOD ENOUGH TO GET AWAY, YOU WONT EVEN KNOW
A WICKED CLOWN HAS HIT THE DOOR, UNTIL YOUR MELON HIT THE AND ROLL AWAY

You know Jamie Madrox rapped about like this only I never really
about how horrible it really is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black
box, the only sign bein that of my heart if Im alive, But Ive got no of
breath for days I remember the crash and after that its a haze, but I do
recall the funeral, them lowering me in, it was about that time my souls
back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got nothin but dirt
hittin' the top them shoveling, Im fucked. Its been at least two weeks but
I dont keep time, I just lay here motionless in rotting body of mine, I
tried fantasy reals and my way out, it only leads to mind panicking
and torturing thoughts about running and breathing will it ever happen
again , God, heaven or hell just let something begin