| «I mean, all I can remember, you know that the world was going to end,
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| and I had to find the devil and kill the devil before the world ended.»
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| Would you ever have thought that a rapper could cannibalize you?
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| Angel dust is a hell of a buzz, it’d take your mind through
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| The nine Luciferian planes
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| You could stick a pineapple up the ass of the Aryan race
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| I’m the sorcerer supreme, Emperor of (box locals?)
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| Razor dance on your face, I make the eyes vocal
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| YOLO, make my ice-pick do the Pogo
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| Homie, you get barbecued like pirogi
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| Cut off your fucking head, hang you on my wall like a trophy
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| Coka Nostra like macho men posted with Oakley’s
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| Gorilla goons, bulletproof few cars
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| cop shoot cop for fun coupons
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| Piss on thousand-dollar lesbians
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| My shooters are killing everything, I hire Chechyans
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| Serving splattered, silver platters of people
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| Murder, witness the madness and evil
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| «This drug is not a play thing, it’s not a beer, it’s not a Marijuana cigarette.
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| This Is something so mind-altering, that it will make you a cannibal or a
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| beast.»
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| Pop the choppers heavy
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| Got the white cookies 'cause it’s customary
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| Acid ceremonies got that Jerry laboratory steri'
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| 8 balls like Tatum O’Neal, mixed in with matzo meal
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| Mausoleum drama, you get dug up like a poppy field
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| Desert heavy-metal shells
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| Thrashers rock Gazelles
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| Ayatollah pot, cocaina, helicopter crew (Krell?)
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| Jeff Walker med students
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| Ghoulish, another deli shooter
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| Cemetery dips, no lips, just respect the shooters
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| Get your paper Paul Newman, Propofol protocol
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| I keep bitches around that look like Rollergirl
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| I’m like Antron when I feast on dead space
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| A rib-cage, refrigerator, arms and slit face
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| Inverted reverend, vomit on the host of heaven
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| Seventh Roman shepherds
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| Manischewitz and clerics and Charlie’s resurrection
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| You on me like Spicoli on jelly since I was embryonic
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| Take this chalice, drink from my veins
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| The pain is cosmic |