| Ah, ah, ayy
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| Stoneman, shifting liquid body like a snowman
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| Sandman, spilling out my stomach, my intestines
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| Break neck, whiplash, rubber make his jaw slack
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| Slack-jaw, sewer peasant shawty, make her teeth crack
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| Ayy, you know I want to press the issue
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| Know you fucking terrified of shit could never hurt you
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| Ayy, and I swing Hatori Hanzo
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| Undercover exoskeleton, Gyakusou mech suit
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| Curb stomping gas pedal, love the way my chest feel
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| Wall crawling, eyes open, see the way ya pinwheel
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| Hydraulic knees cracking, kicking till ya squeal
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| Time stalling, shit talking never made 'em real
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| Fooly Cooly, broken body, slashing up ya party, ayy
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| Gutter calling, underworld gon' walk through mortal armies, ayy
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| Portal hopping, if you not adaptable, you dying, ayy
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| World gon' writhe around me, make it break and then rewrite it, ayy
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| Muscle twitch, stupid bitch, know you know the way and fight it
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| Silver squid, mutant myth, short attention leave me blinded
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| Fuck you want? |
| Know I got it, open brain and mastermind it
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| Fuck you want? |
| Know I got it, open brain and show 'em titans |
| Head gon' split, give birth to putrid metal, only know the screen
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| Can I? |
| Tell me, Canti, blasting cannons, head like cold machine
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| Head gon' split, give birth to putrid metal, only know the screen
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| Can I? |
| Tell me, Canti, blasting cannons, head like cold machine
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| Ah, ah
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| Lovecraft, Dagon make ya homie want to split head
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| Skin shred, all I ever wanted was to break bread
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| Nic sick, fucking with the stick that make my heart sink
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| Everybody got the shit that hold 'em like a vice grip
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| Chest burn, munch worms, till ya head turns
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| Come to terms, come to swamp, come to deep murk
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| Hands are shaking, I ain’t do shit in a minute
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| Know you hate it or you love it, all y’all got ya own opinions
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| And I hate it, and I love it, don’t do either, I just feel it
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| Play the victim, play the victor, it don’t matter, make my head hurt
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| Hands are shaking, I ain’t do shit in a minute
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| Know you hate it or you love it, all y’all got ya own opinions
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| And I hate it, and I love it, don’t do either, I just feel it
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| Play the victim, play the victor, it don’t matter, make my head hurt |
| Stoneman, shifting liquid body, like a snowman
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| Sandman, spilling out my stomach, my intestines
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| Head gon' split, give birth to putrid metal, only know the screen
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| Break neck, whiplash, rubber make his jaw slack
|
| Slack-jaw, sewer peasant shawty, make her teeth crack
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| Can I? |
| Tell me, Canti, blasting cannons, head like cold machine
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| Stoneman, shifting liquid body, like a snowman
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| Sandman, spilling out my stomach, my intestines
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| Head gon' split, give birth to putrid metal, only know the screen
|
| Break neck, whiplash, rubber make his jaw slack
|
| Slack-jaw, sewer peasant shawty, make her teeth crack
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| Can I? |
| Tell me, Canti, blasting cannons, head like cold machine |