| She see the blood on the nation
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| Pull it with no hesitation
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| Feed off the drugs in the basement
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| Frozen and numb as I’m pacing
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| Don’t fuck with your god said I’m pagan
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| Mask on my face like I’m Jason
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| Stacking that fate while you waking
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| Make no mistake you’re forsaken
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| Fuck em all
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| Till I fall
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| Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
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| Till I collapse imma give it all
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| Gotta bad bitch with yo' girl on call
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| Ball out when I’m hype
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| Fuckin sleep when I die
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| Keep that thang on my side
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| Fuck it up until I die
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| Murder the barrier twice a day
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| Further the areas, price to pay
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| Your god ain’t been answering, like to pray
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| Head in the dirt, get your sight to fade
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| Hand on my throat when I strike
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| Guts in my coat hit the night
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| Bumpin that Lynch in the white
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| Gun on my dick with the sight
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| She keep on telling me «don't catch a felony»
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| I pull it faster, you pussies got hell to see
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| Mind of a bastard, you thought you were telling me
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| Murdered the masters, they thought they were sellin me
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| Further the faction, it’s fuck your philosophy
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| Inflicting my actions since I was a prodigy
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| Pull up and flex when I’m out on the Odyssey
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| Feet on their necks and it’s fuck your apology
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| Fuck em all
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| Till I fall
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| Like Nate Dogg imma set it off
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| Till I collapse imma give it all
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| Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call
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| Ball out when I’m hype
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| Fuckin sleep when I die
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| Keep that thang on my side
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| Fuck it up until I die
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| Fuck it up fuck it up
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| Couldn’t give one single fuck
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| Wanted my money I wanted your trust
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| Shigaraki couldn’t touch I’ll turn you to dust
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| Suicide, in my mind
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| But i’m gonna catch a body 'fore a bullet hit mine
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| If I’m gonna catch a case, may as well catch 9
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| Bitch I’m gonna burn the place down, let us all die
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| I don’t see an end, I just see an M
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| Put the poison in my veins, let it all sink in
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| I don’t wanna feel a thing, I just wanna rot in piece
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| Bitch you coming for the king? |
| Leave you headless on your knees
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| Told y’all to bow, still on yo' feet?
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| Dump a whole clip, you obsolete
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| Insomniac, with a semtex, where the party at
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| Do another line and watch it stop my fucking cardiac
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| Run into your trap, tripping heavy causing heart attacks
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| Reaching for ya strap Blade will cut you like the zodiac
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| Vision going blurry, leave ya body in a cul-de-sac
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| Wash my fucking hands and get the fuck back in the Cadillac
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| 1 bitch, 2 poles in the Beamer
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| Dark heart, get dropped when I see ya'
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| Hit the block, Robin jeans what I need now
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| 9 shots in his body make
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| Demons in me and I might make 'em fucking lose
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| I got voices in my head, tell' me what to do
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| Big automatic and it’s all into you
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| Imma light 'em up, I might kill 'em dead
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| And I always got the Devil, I don’t need you, bruh
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| I don’t give a fuck, shawty shut 'em up
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| Fuck 'em all
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| Till I fall
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| Like Nate Dogg I’ma set it off
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| Till I collapse I’ma give it all
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| Gotta bad bitch with yo girl on call-
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Set it off)
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| (Set it off)
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| Stomp out the front, i’m the one, i’m the chosen
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| My nigga, come try me i bleed for the lonely
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| Alone by myself
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| Had a blade tucked
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| A nigga was quiet, i ain’t give a fuck
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| Fast forward to now and i care a lot less
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| 'Cos the Backwoods, what i need to function
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| Fuck with the seven, that’s word to my niggas
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| This Jinjuraki gon' start mass destruction
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Fuck em all, till I fall)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Like Nate Dogg imma set it off)
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| (Set it off)
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| (Set it off)
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| Bitch I’m gonna fucking split his wig
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| I’ll leave him leaking in his own house
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| Kick the fucking do'
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| Get to dumping, where’s yo pole now?
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| Breaking up the rocks
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| Steady dripping in my throat
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| How hard you gonna fight?
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| I got the barrel to ya dome, blow
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| Go home and wash the blood outta my finger nails
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| Drink until I’m fucking puking and my skin is pale
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| Cut an inch out my wrist 'nd get to praying
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| Bitch I can even fucking say it
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| Bitch I’m waiting for this shit to fail
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| Won’t lie, I shoulda' stayed in gutter
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| I wish I didn’t wanna die or wanna suffer
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| Every time I know my voice is getting rougher
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| Wish I didn’t give a fuck about the numbers
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| Watch his head snap back like rubber
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| Caught him slipping when I hit him with the upper
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| Watch my skin snap back like rubber
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| I ain’t ever been shit, dirty cutter
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| Fuck em all, till I fall
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| Fuck em all, till I fall
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| Fuck em all, till I fall
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| Fuck em all, till I fall
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| Fuck em all, till I fall
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| Fuck em all, till I fall |