| Fuck the slice we want the pie
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| why ask why till we fry
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| watch us all stand in line
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| for a slice of the devils pie
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| drugs and thugs women and wine
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| three or four at a time
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| watch them stand all in line
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| for a slice of the devils pie
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| who am i to justify
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| all the evil in our eye
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| when i myself feel the high
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| from all that i despise
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| behind the jail or in the grave
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| i have to lay in this bed i made
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| if i die b4 i wake
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| hope the lord dont hesitate
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| 2 get 2 heaven done been through hell
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| tell my peeps all is well
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| all them fools whos souls 4 sale
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| sitting next to the jezebel
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| demons screamin in my ear
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| all my anger all my fear
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| if i holla let them hear
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| in this spinning sphere
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| main ingredients to this dish
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| goes like this
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| heres the list
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| materialistic, greed and lust, jealousy, envious
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| bread and dough, chedda cheese, flash and stash, cash and cream
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| temperatures at a high degree
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| wheres niggaz come to feast
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| hells this all about
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| apocolypse aint no doubt
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| everbody’s ho’ing out all the loot, all the clout
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| right or wrong
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| do or die
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| only the vengance will pacify
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| watch your back and so will i in these days and time
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| aint no justice
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| just us ashes to ashes
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| dust to dust
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| time has come for most of us 2 choose in which god we trust
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| i know i was born to die
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| searching to find
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| piece of mind
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| with eighty five dumb and blind
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| there can be no compromise |