| Somethin inside tells me to grab this pen and write it down
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| That very same voice tells me to grab this joint and light it now
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| There must be somethin in these trees that keep me sane
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| Because I got these tendencies to put a bullet in your brain
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| Suicidal tendencies to grab a razor blade
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| Chop a line as long as Thailand
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| and inject it in my brain
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| And it wasn’t even Yayo
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| It was crystal Drain-O
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| Fuck Nancy Rea-ho
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| Don’t just say no Just say yes
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| And go have sex on ten hits of X Let ten guys cum on your chest
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| Just make sure I’m next
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| I had my aids test
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| and I think I passed
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| Now — go in the room bitch
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| and clean up the mess
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| Give us what we want
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| I want to violate you
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| Why won’t you wake up My friend — please let me rape you
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| I hate you — I’ll break you
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| I want you broken in half
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| Give us what we want now!!!
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| Something inside of us keeps telling us to not give up Something inside of me says all roads lead to tragedy
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| How can you stay mad at me
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| I’m just a clown
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| A nobody
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| I don’t even exist to you
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| So how can I mean shit to you
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| So stop pretending that you care whether I laff or cry
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| You a phony you a fake
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| It’s time for you to die
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| You and me’ll always be enemies
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| It’s like you the Arab
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| And I’m the Israeli
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| Give us what we want…
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| Somethin inside of yo vaginaz got me homicidal
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| When you bend over — it’s all over
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| Rover’s takin over
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| Fat — skinny — short — tall
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| I think I’ve fucked em all
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| I’m not sure
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| I can’t remember — from the alcohol
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| Demoral — Percoset and Xanax
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| But now I only fuck with the pussy and smoke cess-
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| Imilia — ria lena — eu chi amo maizia
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| Translation — Dear Mamma
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| I can’t wait to see ya |