| Hey Nik, can i rap now?
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| I think its my turn, hmmmm…
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| $ix leaf clover you just summoned up the demon
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| Motherfuck a legion this is my Season
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| Fight for the freedom and give me a reason
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| Not to kill you rappers in the name of treason
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| What im eating and im spitting out the mission
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| The transmission from ambition to the vision
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| Motherfucka listen
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| I take them rappers to the dungeon and i beat them
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| Till they are bleeding and pledge their allegiance
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| They will serve me as slaves im collecting all their mana
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| I was born dead you can go and ask my momma
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| Ain’t no drama fuck the sticks i can pullup with my clique
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| Leave you head bashed in, suffocating while your bleeding
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| Leave a snitch in a ditch with his bitch 6 feet deep
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| Need a stitch or a two nobody gon find you
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| Kick your shit and leave cemetery with the bloody shoes
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| Motherfucka i was kind too
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| Pope blessed me as a kid gave me all his blessings
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| Now im learning from them lessons they became my weapon
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| Triple 7 ain’t no question when i’ll die ill go to heaven
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| Cuz i spent my time in hell gripping on 11
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| Then i turned 13 cuz i don’t fuck with 12
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| I died as a young man put my body on a shelf
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| Gut myself like a pumpkin i don’t need no help
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| Death lives in me you can tell by the fucking smell
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| I was on that kill & sell throw the shells in the well
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| I don’t wish you well motherfucka i wish you hell
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| Man down you can hear his homie fucking yell
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| Bulletproof till them demons start ringing bells
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| Throw my soul in a cell let my mind really dwell
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| Suicide in the hotel cut my tongue let the nina tell
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| Turn Ricky into turtle how the back gets shelled |