| Your melted essence is my tool
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| And I appropriate your nugget jewel
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| Chemically wrap around aroma
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| In the bathtub in a coma
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| Getting drunk with Earth’s elite
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| They wanna peel the skin off my feet
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| Mold me, fold me, keep me silent
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| I get drunk, I get violent
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| Chorus: I fill the pipe up This is a Krak Down
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| I called up every pimp I know
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| I fucked my life up This is a Krak Down
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| I call for toxic overthrow
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| Fall out of the rent-a-car
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| Go and vomit on the ground
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| There’s the one who acts so pissed off
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| Think I’ll go and cunt my dick off
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| They run from me I charge at sluts
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| I knock them down
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| Stomp out their guts
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| Tastefully arrange the piles
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| soaked in phlegm
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| And Bathed in bile
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| Building, burning, cops all scatter
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| Big fat ass is on the platter
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| You eyes are floating in my cup
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| Fuck your corpse
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| And get raped up |