| Gonna take it to another level never gonna run with the devil
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| Don’t matter whether rap or metal
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| My brain grippin like a razorblade pops like a 12 guage
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| Pumped in the quicker mother fucker jump
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| Back to back the preminition of a murder scene
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| Don’t nobody hold on the screen for the unseen
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| What the fuck is goin on in my brain
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| God damn this life make me think that I’m insane
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| Havin visions of a homicide a killa watch the blood spillin
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| Prozak hell ride wicked villain
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| Savin the best for last fuck the past
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| And everlast is life when the guns blast
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| Boom mother fuckin guns blastin when the hell raise
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| Better watch your back from the shit that you been sayin late
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| Underground screamin in pain who’s to blame insane
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| Expensive blood rain sniffin lines of cocaine
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| Rails apon rail nails apon nails
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| Light your ass with the flames of god tales
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| I was so stale your face is so pale
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| Now life you will kill your soul I impale
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| All my fuckin life I been insane
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| And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain
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| And everything is saved oh it brings pain
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| All the wicked brains salvation some taint
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| (Prozak)
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| What you wanna do battle me? |
| Better pick a strategy
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| Be up in this bitch you can’t handle me
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| Walkin amongst the dead keep the demons fed
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| My body parts full of blood red full of led damn
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| Cardiac arrest the pains up in your chest
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| Nuthins left but your ladt breath now you may rest in peace
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| But the beats increase disease the white sheets
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| The meek inherit the earth for what it’s worth middle east
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| Havin visions of a homicide a killa watch the blood spillin
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| Prozak hell ride wicked villain
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| Savin the best for last fuck the past
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| And everlast is life when the guns blast
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| The seventh sign you watch your mind happiness you’ll never find
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| I’m lookin mother fucker for the seventh sign
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| To the end yuou pretend it’s not the end but it is
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| Havin your fears a deadman lives
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| (Prozak)
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| Apocolyptic when I kick the wicked shit
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| Then I turnt he tables on your fables when I bring it to you
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| Serve you never knew you tell me what you’re gonna do
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| When my spirit walks right through you
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| Victim of a homicide involuntary suicide
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| Mass fuckin genocide human rights don’t apply
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| To this I’ll never die for this murder for this
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| My soul eclipse from death’s last kiss
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| All my fuckin life I been insane
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| And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain
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| And everything is saved oh it brings pain
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| All the wicked brains salvation some taint
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| A man of god preach does he sell the preach of such a powerful an order. |
| The
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| spirit of God flows lilke a river through that order. |
| That man that considers
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| himself an atheist stood up from that audience that night he did not leave.
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| All my fuckin life I been insane
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| And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain
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| And everything is saved oh it brings pain
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| All the wicked brains salvation some taint |