| I’m back with a vengeance
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| Fort Knox on my noggin'
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| God did my massive aggression
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| You cracked in the head and
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| Ima lash at the last if you
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| Die to rap descending
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| Passive aggressive and laugh at my mention
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| I’m packing a picture then pay for my remnant
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| Immaculate entrance
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| Pick show doing Clock on the warpath
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| Wrapped in an appendage
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| My foot hit up in your ass
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| Like a condor fucking up a itty bitty bird bath
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| Heard that but you don’t hear no evil, see no evil
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| Devil evil, I go hero reaper rebel
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| Mind it tocks, I train by the clock, I highlight the plot
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| You can’t find ya God, I’m rocksteady
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| You a Betty thinking Rico Suave
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| Jumping a couple of jocks and faster than you pop
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| You dashing, get caught by captain on sight
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| Eat a bomb, forget em when the end is down
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| The venge alive, pull all bend your time
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| Go full when the lightning fightin' strike
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| No Lord but death even met me twice
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| Set my price, riddle me Christ, save my sight
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| The devil all nice, turn blood to wine, no gun to hide
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| My words and my weapons and I purge at night
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| I surge at mine when I’m heard alive
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| On this song is a soul that I leave behind
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| Can’t break my chains but I lay my fame
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| In the hands of a million fans I’ll have one day
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| Sun gone, father all for you one thing
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| I can chase your lies
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| A sweeter sin can be
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| I can make the night
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| My home forever
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| I can pay the price
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| As high as my lows will lead
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| I can bring the sky
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| For now and forever
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| Feel the revenge kick
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| Semble my vengeance
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| Judge your resentence
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| Wage war on your world, a necessary coup
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| Get the fuck outta wait get the fuck outta you
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| Hit you with a baseball bat your cranium collapse
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| Gun clap, riders cap, back with a lesson
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| Snake tongue, blacksmith and Wesson
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| Leaving 'em guessing
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| Who the what the fuck how the hell
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| Did you miss how hot shit just got
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| With the Orangutan gang fucking your ear pussies
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| Sorry but you just can’t shush me
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| Son of a motherfucker catastrophe
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| Physics bitch, fear my gravity
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| Heavy head, heavy head, heavy metal mouth
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| Stuck off each time, we can never be stopped
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| I like your block offs, dead forms, straight jam
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| Guillotine peasant took some chemist
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| Come from the fall then hunt over in every town
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| The black the blue, the harder the beat down
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| From radio again, you feel half dead to her voice
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| Is in your head time for the disease to spread
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| I may never be good enough for you
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| But I’m good enough for me
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| And that’s the only good enough
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| That matters any motherfucking way
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| At your attending, reassimilated
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| Sleeper cell waiting for the trigger word
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| I just need one mic, one Clock, one stage
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| And my message to be heard
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| I can chase your lies
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| A sweeter sin can be
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| I can make the night
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| My home forever
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| I can pay the price
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| As high as my lows will lead
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| I can bring the sky
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| For now and forever
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| Forever, forever, forever
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| Forever, forever, forever
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| Forever, forever, forever
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| For never, for never, for never
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| For never, for never, for never
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| For never, for never, for never
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| Forever, for never, for never, forever
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| Forever, for never, for never, forever
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| Forever, for never, for never, forever |