| Do you want me to be the guy your trying to make me?
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| Do you want me to be the guy that orders people to die?
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| Do you want me to be Dispensation of life and death?
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| You convicted me for dispensating life and death
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| the Fucking United states can’t even do this
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| Nothin like a dead pastor, splattered all over concrete like plaster
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| Im sabath I blast from this disaster
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| I provide you with intricate, Sadistic shit
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| To guide you but diss the click, we’ll divide you like arithmatic
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| Ridin with the pistol grips sliding down low in conspicuous
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| Were not sliding the biscuit clip
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| Buck at your release bullets inside you bitch
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| And if your in a car we’ll pull upside of it You know the rest, the pressure hurts
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| Bumped in your chest again, you’ll be using your best efforts
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| Tuckin your intestines in, like dress shirts
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| A proffesional hit, your fucked like molested kids in church
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| Were cave beings, we crave seeing death like arabians
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| Stabbing your flesh like Linda Coursavien
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| Numerous punctures, its humourous how a human crumbles when juxed
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| Thats how the universe functions
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| You’ll live as long as I let you
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| You owe me your life
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| You’ll die as soon as I give the order to get you
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| Kill 'em
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| Life and death the facts it will always get you
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| Remember
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| Knife and tacts the tools use to affect you
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| I have the ability, to mentaly deatatch myself from emotion
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| And the agility to dementadly slash your flesh with a motion
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| During a comotion whats occuring is a promotion
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| When I crack you in public, all you see is the blur of an explosion
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| Im pure corrosion of conformity, I love deformity
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| Like slice faces like shrapnel from bunkers in normandy
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| I observe you as non existant
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| the nerve of you to think your sadistic
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| Your an assistant
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| The piss ant
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| An unrealistic a bitch ass, you kiss ant
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| A dumb sistic vibrosic spastic that piss in his pants
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| If you see a stranger, stabbing a stranger
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| Dont get involved that shill will be stranger
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| When your in danger, of your life being taken
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| Over something, that wasnt a major concern of yours
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| Now your in surgery, cause an your artery got cut with a razor
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| Ya played yaself you walk your line in life
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| Dont go batty, this rap I kick is deep like the shit Manson told Patty |