| I don’t know, I just think that’s hell exploitive
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| You know, taking these metaphors and just butchering…
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| Icons in the urban community. |
| I don’t know, it’s
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| Like you sucking em dry, what are you some kind of a vampire
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| Or something? |
| Yeah yeah that’s what you are, what ahh what
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| A ghetto vampire, that’s it
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| So where’d all this come from? |
| Think back
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| Try to remember… think back… try to remember…
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| I used to sit at the right hand of God in light and splendor
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| Lavishly spreading love that’s all I remember
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| As time passes I catches miracles he taught me
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| Everything except for some old man and breathe the breath of life
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| I tried, to just accept he’s my savior
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| But jealousy forced me into sacrilegious behavior
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| Enraged like I was no threat I hated God’s laughter
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| Waiting for the day the apprentice becomes the master
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| I’m cursed and damned now to be a creature of the night
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| Unliving yet living off blood, fearer of the light
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| But I don’t give a FUCK right, because I live forever
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| I see you all come and go and die and burn
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| And watch the world still turn
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| Evil entity, time is resenting me
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| Thousands of years later I must conceal my identity
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| A vampire *echoes*
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| Arrraahhaaa-hahahahahaha!!!
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| New heights, where it’s so dark you need candlelights
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| To expose the black plague my left hand writes
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| Nights enveloping and developing pictures in your brain
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| Like a darkroom, in every monastery where I spark boom
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| A cartoon style smile smirk, how’s my emotionless killer clown
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| Synapse behaps relax the bastard black balloon
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| Nocturnal, high off the herbal, crowding back streets and projects
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| Illest nigga, coolest slang dialects (dialects)
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| Bite marks are what you feel if you’re my victim
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| Poisons golden seal couldn’t heal from your system (from your system)
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| Nuts bust down the throats of mad crack heads
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| Feed off who I please, fucking cops kill black kids
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| Sometimes I wish I could stop the death the pain and the sin
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| But I’m fucked up create the libations that humans contain within (nasty)
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| After lightning strikes the steeple of your family church
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| I beg forgiveness from God, but it never works
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| I know my soul ain’t going to heaven when I expire
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| Recognize… the immortal ghetto vampire
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| I slit your throat and watch you shake if I desire
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| Recognize… the immortal ghetto vampire
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| Bear witness to the sins of wicked messiah
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| Recognize… the immortal ghetto vampire
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| Who can I speak to God is dead and the whole earth’s on fire
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| Recognize… the immortal ghetto vampire
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| Running from the sun by day it’s become quite obvious
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| To the people surrounding me I’m the wildest
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| Untamable blood-luster plus the high school yearbook photos
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| That I took in eighty-nine, show no sign of a face of mine
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| Intertwined my mind is a jungle full of cobwebs and tangled vines
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| And a glass mace even my closest friends are becoming afraid
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| Of how I, predicting what’s happening and events
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| Prom dates found they’re punctured, blood left pleading then lynched
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| That’s just how I fucking express myself
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| When I consume your blood and leave you dead
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| Sorry it’s just to keep my health
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| Dark forces, police get nauseous from my trail of corpses
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| No stake through my heart, no holy water, and no priest with crosses
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| A woman’s mind gets clouded by my handsome mannerisms
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| Listen obsessions bigger than Jackie Gleason’s aneurysms
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| You caught up when my piercing eyes stare right through you
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| Stronger than the straightest greatest ancient Haitian voodoo
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| My unholy presence disturbs animals and children
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| Built a sacrificial altar behind an abandoned building
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| My sense of smell is heightened my sight is razor sharp
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| Serene that’s thorazine when I remove your beating heart
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| And then the blood starts, flowing
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| Now I got your soul without you even knowing
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| Lying in a staircase covered in piss, body decomposing
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| I turn on sirens and I perpetuate gang violence
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| I’m the devil that got Malcolm X sleeping in silence
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| Factual I poison anything that’s natural
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| I kill love and I leave hope frozen up just like it’s a statue
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| Vampires walk among us sucking life from our city
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| Keeping us in constant states of insecurity
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| The police watch 'em (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| The government check 'em (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| Churches and ministries (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| Niggas slangin' that shit (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| Money hungry bitches (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| The whole school system (Fucking ghetto vampires)
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| The fucking media (They all be ghetto vampires)
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| Now who’s the vampire? |