| Listen, I need you to shut up and stand at attention
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| You don’t understand it correctly
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| Called up the reverend I planned a confession
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| I’m channeling Hannibal Lecter directly
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| I hope that both of your parents are present
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| They find me Marilyn Manson offensive
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| I make the kids all go manic depressive
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| I know that’s sad but God damn it’s impressive
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| Got red in my eye like I damaged a vessel
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| That’s what you get when you dance with the devil
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| You not the plug you the man in the middle
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| Bitch I be the boss, I’m advancing the level
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| I flip the switch like a brand new Nintendo
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| Unload the ammo, dismantle my mental
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| I make a stripper go down on my demo
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| Drop bread on that bitch l’m Hansel and Gretel
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| I’m Dr. Jekyll off the vodka rebel, I ain’t faded
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| A lock the kennel when I pop the benzo, I’m sedated
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| Block the window riding confidential in Mercedes
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| I get cocky I don’t aim it
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| Brain washing with the stainers, bang it, ooh
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| Open the canister dad, you’ll do a vanishing act
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| You won’t exist like Alanis did that
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| We’ll tell your manager you had a panic attack
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| An amateur rapper, we never saw you again
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| Victim of the yellow-headed hooligan
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| Stunt in everything that I pull up in
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| I can make the fast-rap cool again
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| I had a little money now I don’t anymore
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| I’m broke, I got a screen crack on the iPhone
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| I know you would think that I would lie about it but I won’t
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| It’ll be bad boy in a slump, XXL magazine packed in the trunk
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| Nah, I don’t got a gun, but I did have one
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| I’d only pull the trigger if I aim at Donald Trump
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| If I got a shot I guess I gotta get it
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| If he pull up in the parking lot, I’d probably hit him with a Honda Civic
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| Call my brother I’d admit it, call my mom and be like, «Mom I did it,
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| look I got my pic on every television»
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| I don’t need attention from these silly hillbillies
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| In my mentions talking shit about Hillary Rodham Clinton
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| On the opposition better stop and listen
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| If you bet against me I’ma take your money like a motherfucking politician
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| Now they call me out like Illuminati
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| Say they always knew I was a devil in a human body
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| Blew up when they found, I think they grew up in the town around me
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| I’m a problem and they don’t know what the fuck to do about me
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| Damn, Cal Scruby you the money man
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| You the one that get the new Bugatti
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| Chop the top off like I do karate
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| Gotta Summa Cum Laude, showing off a student body
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| Put a booty on me, like ooh |