| You never ever had a song that often sounds like
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| Demons waitin' patiently, angels in the moonlight
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| They never ever had a friend that rolled plants so well
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| Wicked sick carousel … ring my doorbell
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| Urge since the third grade, Satan made me mad as shit
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| Fourth graders suck my dick, victim of this fuckin' shit
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| Originator from the Triple 6−6 mafia
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| Koopsta Knicca on the (?) smoked out in the (?)
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| Urge since I put that nine nina in my hand
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| (?) six shots thirteen found out I’s a grown man
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| I’m not concerned I let you burn and burn and burn
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| Everything in the prophecy has been demonically read so I learned
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| Five, six — grab your crucifix
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| We are waiting
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| What is your faith, christian, baptist, jehovah witness man?
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| Fuck 'em in the ass, toss the bible in the trash can
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| Told yo boy, not ignored, bitch I never play hoe
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| Only if God says so I be sittin' here (?)
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| Step into this mass, ny favorite drug is that holy grass
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| Slugs make 'em rottin fast, takin' shit without the mask
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| And don’t you ever sweat me 'bout no slutty bitch my nig
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| Call me Mr. Dick, we be fuckin' on some glass and shit
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| Legs spread, fuck her to da sounds of the trigger man
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| Nutted in her mouth then she had me her baby man
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| This is the real shit, Koopsta plays no games fool
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| Halloweens thirty first, Devils Playground part two |