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(Monoxide Child)
We your head in half
It wasn't but we laugh
Twiztid running this bitch for nine
A car is no equivalent
We far innocent
Crossing the valley and we ignorant
Acting belligerent on the
Hoping that can save me
But I guess I'm wrong
All by
Fuck everyone else I'm in a
And I breathe my lungs swole
Bad when I'm sleeping
Everybody constantly
Feeling so weak and I see em
My keep leaving me
in and out
Waking up in of sweat and cottonmouth
Them down south niggas know about this
And niggas on the way to pissed
Because it's eastside niggas talking hardcore
to get the northside hit
We legit like a
with million dollar peoples
Digging up graves and acting
You for the sequel
More like something close to
You rappers don't even sequel bitches in Toledo. What?

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)

(Jamie Madrox)
I smoke to many cigarettes and get to much
Don't work
Shit is to
I could give a fuck less if the whole blow up
Or what gang signs niggas up
I'm to fed up to keep my up
So I let it
Can't afford a so my pants sag
Everybody to be a fag or a lesbian
But what the fuck is what I'm questioning
The president is prejudice you and me
Then he's half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me another smack in the face
We need to the White House and piss in his face
And every judge should do a of twenty to life
If they can it they can take it,
me that ain't right?
And every cop should be beat like King
Non from the summer till it turn to spring
a donut in their mouth and a badge in they ass
Because the pigs don't get no
They get their spilt

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)

(Monoxide Child)
My is torn in to pieces
Fuck you I you die
In the casket I lie
And burn my body so I attract flies
In my eye's a of terror, cold as ice
So if I slit my wrist once or twice

(Jamie Madrox)
Now I can split your wig with my bat
Or I can blow your eardrums with my brain rap
And you can call it this or
But I swing to the
Word to the Monoxide Child, my
No other represent

Knowledge for education
I got the
Bloody book
Kill the next motherfucker look
And shaken ya never shooken
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Tell these motherfuckers what we talking

(Chorus)
Die die
(Die die mothafucka die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)
Die die
(Die mothafucka die die)

DIE
DIE
DIE
DIE
you MOTHAFUCKA!!