| Now looking on back on my life, I made some bad decisions
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| From one disaster to the next, on the maddest mission
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| It’s like my whole existence has been a single act of vandalism
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| Now I feel I’m trapped, I’m like a man in prison
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| Like a mad magician, I flipped and turned into an angry wizard
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| Now they trying to trap me in the blackest blizzard
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| See the cataclysm coming so I’m working like a mathematician Tryna find a
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| pattern in this algorithm
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| And now I understand the formula is scientific
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| I’m throwing caution to the wind, yeah I’m quite explicit
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| Kinda mystical I traveled through mind village
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| Reading out an ancient curse, writ in blood and hieroglyphics
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| It feels apocalyptic, I know the clock is ticking
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| I’m seeing bars written, equations and quantum physics
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| Feeling proper twisted, and even though I need a doctor’s visit
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| I’ma keep it steppin' and be optimistic
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| They got flavour like a plain naan
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| All these spitters rave bars
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| Who want the same women, same clothes, same cars
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| Making art I’ll turn your windscreen into stained glass
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| Fakers made me laugh and Nick Minaj for only fake arse
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| They ain’t the same class, you know were fireproof
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| So you can let your flames blast, who you lying to
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| Me or you I’m like a phoenix when I’m flying through
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| I’ll burn you and I shit on you
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| And turn around and spit on you
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| Got more manoeuvres than a kamasutra
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| I ain’t a thief, I’m a hardened looter
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| I’ll steal your aunt’s computer
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| Place a picture of my penis on the screensaver
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| And then return it whilst she’s working like a week later
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| Whoever told you I’m laming is not advanced enough
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| The hard of hearing, the jeering, the sneering
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| But I’ll make the fear of the gods appear when I’m near and
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| I’m stopping 'em interfering
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| And drop 'em off in the clearing
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| Inside of the forest
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| So when I get angry, I stand and I face north
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| And I pray to the god of war, till I’m ready to draw swords
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| Fuck it
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| Till I’m dead and I’m ready and all for
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| Anything you can call forth, and I’ve never been more sure
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| That you’re drawing the short straw
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| Leave you dead on the forecourt
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| Leave you peppered and sprayed up
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| Like your slipping and caught short
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| In the grip of a dark force, now you’re ripping the past shortly
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| You’re tripping you can’t warn, and you’re sick and you can’t talk
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| Now I don’t know what happened, I’m crazy and barbaric
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| Insane and I’m half gut, I’ve been changed by dark magic
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| These dangerous sleep habits are making me wreak havoc
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| They making me dream angels, and making me speak backwards
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| Escaping the crime scene in the jeans and a dark jacket
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| I’m springing for car crashes, and swinging this large axe
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| It’s like an iceberg, hitting and sinking the Titanic
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| I’m spitting it’s like acid, splitting your mind rapid
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| To beats that I found when I was asleep in a deep cavern
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| And a creature appeared and gave me the key to the green cabin
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| It kept in a dark cabin, and guarded by dark dragons
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| I followed this white rabbit, I’m wandering like Alice
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| I was young I used to play in the dirt
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| And the deep worms be keeping these dead birds
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| And breeding the deep maggots
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| I spent long days troubled and stuck in a deep malice
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| In this hate filled struggle but fuck it I keep at it |