| Middle finger to my enemies
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| Stuck in the nose, go deep
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| Play like billiards inside the skull, the color of your eyes
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| transporting the body to China
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| I don't have the middle, the beginning or the end
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| Why do you need a bed? |
| my house is a swamp
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| Fold your spine like a school paper
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| Roast the flesh and feed it, I drink and stretch
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| Hang the hides on the roof at night
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| rob your closet and safe
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| With that money, Skull was presented with an air ticket to Jamaica.
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| And then the one room I wanted to get
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| You're a junkie, I'm a dealer
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| Hate me but ask if there's anything stronger
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| beg me to
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| fuckin bitches
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| A bunch of snitches
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| Burnin your bridges
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| Fuckin rediculous
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| You raas bumbaclaat
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| You raas bumbaclaat
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| Amateur, your life is colder
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| You raas bumbaclaat
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| You raas bumbaclaat
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| Even in winter with short sleeves, we smoke da buffelow
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| Korean reggae Mali fam and Ganja trip to Nepal
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| That's what you said when you went to the military «Skull is over»
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| Illegal exemption you know, military life is a plus
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| You're wrong again, America called me again
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| Your lover sees Infinite Challenge «Skull is out, it's big»
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| The second son of a Korean acupuncturist who climbed up from the bottom
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| Get the air bag ready, all the rough boys all around me
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| The CD that Rockefeller also has, Korean reggae
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| Aren't you tired of swearing at me, on your internet wall?
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| Even your parents don't know, you're really trash
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| This is my music, it's the drug you want
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| I want to see those cubs being ruined
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| Note, it's the last thing to pretend not to know
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| I haven't forgotten a single day in the past 4 years
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| I bit my teeth and endured it
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| I want to cry, but I can't cry, I'm embarrassed
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| RAHHHHH |