| All the devastation’s, you go into a seizure
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| Doing all this damage, my criminal procedure
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| First of all, they get exterminated
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| And their weak ass foundation, ese get’s separated
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| Vatos ain’t stable so how could they be able
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| To battle, or kill, I can’t keep still
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| Any longer, I’m stronger than the average mind
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| You figure there’s insanity, trapped in my mentality
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| Madera, is that Harpy’s gang
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| In your eyes there is fear cause the calles are severe
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| There’s no more laughter, can you deal with disaster?
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| Did me wrong in the past, you’re the one I’m after
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| And I’m fatal, check through my file
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| Eliminating thee opponent, no fucking trial
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| Soy Conejo, possessed in a dream
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| The gates have been opened and the outcome’s muerto fin
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| The devil’s playground is where it starts
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| Your thoughts get cold, your heart turns to stone
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| I’m out to run a check, ese I’m out to get the feria
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| In the way I operate brings endless lokera
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| There’s no more tomorrow, today is the end
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| Strap yourself down, this journey would end
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| Blind man can’t see so take off that blind fold
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| I got a wicked verse that’s just like a curse
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| There’s a format, the way that it’s arranged
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| Las puertas del infierno is where it’s contained
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| They jump out the rabbit from the big magic cat
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| With a big ass trueno for the punk ass rats
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| The devil’s playground is where it starts
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| Your thoughts get cold, your heart turns to stone
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| I’m out to run a check, ese I’m out to get the feria
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| In the way I operate brings endless lokera
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| Conejo, I’ve been there and done that
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| Open the condado up in '95 hundred
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| Where vatos acting psycho, tormented as dimension
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| And all that I felt was nothing but the tension
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| The devil’s playground is where it starts
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| Your thoughts get cold, your heart turns to stone
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| I’m out to run a check, ese I’m out to get the feria
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| In the way I operate brings endless lokera
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| Definition of demolish to destroy and ruin
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| Demonic ass acts like the rest be doing
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| I’m in dueling, you can’t brake my curse
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| My perception is of death and death comes first
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| The complexity, the dimension that I’ve taken
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| It all comes to pieces when the earth be shaking
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| Explosive devices, men become mices
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| I’m all into lokera cause the dragon hypnotizes
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| You render in affected to my diabolic eyes
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| I dictate the words that make you realize
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| Todo evidently, very young I was blinded
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| Brought up in this world to become evil minded
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| Hypnotic and yet it can affirm it
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| As real as you can feel it, the carga hypodermic
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| So come overdose in my laboratory
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| Tracks made of steel at the gates mandatory
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| The devil’s playground is where it starts
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| Your thoughts get cold, your heart turns to stone
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| I’m out to run a check, ese I’m out to get the feria
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| In the way I operate brings endless lokera |