| I am a product of drugs I might just marry the plug
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| She gimme dope when I need it thinking I might be in love
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| Fuck it I’ll go it alone fighting the pain on my own
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| All my niggas is kings But you make that pussy your throne
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| Ya jump in the mosh pit drop kick whoever on fuck
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| Shit I fuck with women who love dick
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| Cause niggas talk shit on assumption
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| Faking on Twitter you punk bitch
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| Swing on that bitch he get slumped quick
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| Niggas are faker than plump tits
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| So I Keep it realer porn flicks
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| Gone off the shrooms melting the room
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| Mediate meditate as I presume beat I incinerate
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| Bodies exhumed reopened the case you outta the loop
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| I take you brain and I slice it in two I keep one for me and
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| The rest for my crew cannibalistic that term is the truth
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| As I end your existence devour the proof
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| Niggas was calling for change
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| Meanwhile I’m drifting straight out my line
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| I’m on the border of fine and insane
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| Tired of niggas who spit on my name
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| Midnight society bringing that flame
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| Fuck all them niggas who not with the wave
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| I’m breaking barriers day after day
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| If they hate on us now then it’s only a phase
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| Yeah you feel the adrenaline
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| I know you feel the Adrenaline
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| I know you feel the Adrenaline
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| I’m in the mosh and I’m Metalin'
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| Yeah you feel the adrenaline
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| Yeah you feel the adrenaline
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| I’m in the mosh and I’m Metalin'
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| I’m in the mosh and I’m Metalin'
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| Stay the fuck outta my face bitch
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| I am the god of the space bitch
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| Fucking your bitch in my space ship
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| Fuck with me you need a face lift
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| You keep on testing my patience
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| I’ll rip you outta the matrix
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| Buckle yo lips and don’t say shit
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| Skulls cannot be replaced bitch |