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

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

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

You know Jamie rapped about something like this only I never really
thought about how horrible it is, laying in a coffin, in a pine black
box, the only sign bein that of my if Im alive, But Ive got no pulse of
every 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
kicked back in, I tried to move my fingers or somethin', got but dirt
hittin' the top from them shoveling, Im fucked. Its at least two weeks but
I dont keep time, I lay here motionless in this rotting body of mine, I
tried fantasy reals and dreaming my way out, it only leads to panicking
and torturing thoughts about running and breathing will it ever happen
again , please God, heaven or just let something begin