| Yo I got poison in my blood, poison in my veins
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| Poison in my heart, poison in my brain
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| Every love I had was poisonous so I’ll say it again
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| I am insane, Mad Child poisoning my name
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| My friends are fucking crazy cause my boys all feel the same
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| But I’m older feeling lazy cause the poison still remains
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| I guess I have to face the facts that I will never feel the same
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| But let the pitbull off the chain and see if I could kill again
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| I’m a blue-nosed, green-eyed, thoroughbred purebreed
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| Double threat, split personality, you’re fucking dead
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| I’m still in black like Darth Vader
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| I’ll drape you up like Al-Qaeda
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| I’m still shifty, fuck with me, buck fifty
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| To your face with the sharp razor
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| Slice like a lightsaber, bright like a Lifesaver
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| Hi haters, play pussy, get fucked like a vibrator
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| Yeah Indiana Jones, I’m the mic greater
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| Arc raider, back to Darth Vader
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| I’m a Hannibal, a cannibal, I killed em then I sauteed em
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| I ain’t afraid of nobody bitch, everybody bleed
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| Everybody die, everybody cry
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| Everybody lie, everybody ask why
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| All my buddies get muddy, everybody get high
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| Warcry, eye for an eye
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| laws of the land, Battleaxe Warriors
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| War dance, hand for a hand
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| King laws of the land, tattoos Swollen Army
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| Now war money, more money, your money’s our money
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| Stand in our way, we don’t play, now you’re bloody
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| Yo I swam through rivers of blood and seen hellfire
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| Won’t lie, when I did percs I never felt higher
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| Hard rocker, X pill popper, jaw-dropper, I’m a pretty boy hustler
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| Rough around the edges, still a savage on the warpath
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| Ravenous, hazardous, drafting up a floor plan
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| Five years were terrible, errors from heroin
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| Seroquel, now it’s time for five years of miracles
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| Arrogance, time to save myself from embarrassment
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| No procrastinating for this nasty North American
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| I used to be a dreamboat, steamboat, colourful hero
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| Robert De Niro, fly, now my teeth are slowly rotting
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| And there’s people out there plotting
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| That pretend to be my friends and wanna see me die
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| I don’t fucking care though, scared like I’m a scarecrow
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| Come on I got something for that ass bro
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| I’m still an asshole, no cash flow
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| I killed the rumours that I’m running out of gas, no
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| My back piece, black ink by war chiefs
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| Speech pay a hose, Palomino, bow and arrow flow
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| Colt 45 barrel do that black.23
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| Rules of engagement rearranging physicality
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| Sleepy Hollow hollow men, invisibility
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| Panther claw, jaguar paw adds to credibility
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| Hundred proof the vocal booth, a moonshine distillery
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| Jack you like Daniels, hourglass sand granules
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| Hand-to-hand combat, man killed by animal
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| Strike match flammable like sulphuric chemical
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| Warcry, eye for an eye
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| laws of the land, Battleaxe Warriors
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| War dance, hand for a hand
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| King laws of the land, tattoos Swollen Army
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| Now war money, more money, your money’s our money
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| Stand in our way, we don’t play, now you’re bloody
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| Stomp like Godzilla, killer no filler
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| I’m Jerry Lee Lewis yeah great balls of fire
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| Goodness gracious, eight bars of fire
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| I reached for the star, almost lost my desire
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| Then Mad turned from Anakin into Darth Vader
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| Rebuilt the Death Star so we could strike back like empire
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| Deep bite, vampire, new moon shit
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| Bring it on, I break dawn like a full moon eclipse
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| Yeah war money, more money, your money’s our money
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| Stand in our way, we don’t play, now you’re bloody
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| War money, more money, your money’s our money
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| Stand in our way, we don’t play, now you’re bloody |