| I was born in november, 8th day 1971st y’all,
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| 9 oclock in the mornin, a christian girl in kansas city gave birth y’all,
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| She taught the kid how to love and give all praises to our maker till the earth
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| fall,
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| Then mama married a muslim when I was 12 and that transition was the worst
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| y’all,
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| I converted to Islam but every once in awhile I read a bible verse y’all,
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| How am I to refrain from eatin pork and havin christmas when I thirst all,
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| All of this it was blended many religions plenty women got my shirt y’all,
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| At home no longer attended when I was 17 I bounced like a nerf ball,
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| Yeeeeah
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| Spit it big quick,
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| My day, I slay, pai mei, trick don’t get a bitch hit
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| I’m master ip man, I’m flyin around with equipment,
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| Really big time and now I’m not fittin this bitch,
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| I’m ridin around and I’m grittin it,
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| To the people the people that want the evil I’m givin you, that and a couple
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| others a KLUS-TER-FUK,
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| Of a brother which you discover to KRUSH-MUCKS-UP,
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| In the gutter cause I’m a thug and they TOUGH-JUST-STRUCK
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| On you MUUHFUCKAS I’ll be the BLOOD BROTHA givin you LOVE FROM the SLUG if you
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| BUG on a NIGGA,
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| TUG on a trigger no HUGS I’m a kiss her with GRUNGES and PLUG her with DRUGS
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| when I give her,
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| DICK,
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| Fatherly, when I spit on these kiddies don’t bother me,
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| In the brown and red dickies, Mahogany,
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| Red all over me like I hit an artery,
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| Fuck all of these, hypocrites, lick a dick, Just swallow me,
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| If you follow me and wanted to abolish me,
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| When I’m honestly, a straight oddity,
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| I’m just twisted, non-fictitious, on this wicked, shit spit it big quick,
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| Ready whenever machete will sever the head or be dead up in the lake or in the
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| metal and big thick bricks,
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| Pucker up, suck this nutter butter gutter slut,
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| If you wonder what is uttered this is KLUSTERFUK,
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| Ever seen a nigga with hella followers and they love a nigga so much he be
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| wantin to tell them to kill,
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| HA HA HA HA HAAAA, and they will,
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| So ya better watch that, no this ain’t a shock tactic got that bit down to the
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| grill,
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| Heheheheheheheeeeh, WAY REAL,
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| I got the shit that get the crowd jumpin,
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| My shit a lotta thumpin silly just like a DRUNKEN MONKEY,
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| Nigga we PUNKIN FLUNKIES,
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| Killa we KRUNK N FUNKY,
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| Uhh… PUMPING CHUNKY,
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| Uhh… BOOTY BITCHES IN THE BUNK WITH A DONKEY EH!
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| Crazy, I might be way in my psyche laid as a bright p. |
| a
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| Playin, they wanna fight me, they don’t really like me, they gonna not replay,
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| Yeah I’m good and a little bit of evil,
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| Inside of me, they about equal,
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| Call it a bust, when I’m all in a rut,
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| I’m a Klusterfuk, nigga y’all are just
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| FECAL,
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| Growin up low enough, musta sucked
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| PEOPLE,
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| Call me what? |
| call me a Klusterfuk,
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| FECAL,
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| Growin up low enough, musta sucked
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| PEOPLE,
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| Call me what? |
| call me a Klusterfuk,
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| Talk about growin up fucked up, I grew up with a mentally ill mother,
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| so it’s no wonder that I’m slightly askew,
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| Her fanatical religious views had me sittin in pews 8 days a week,
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| and because of that me and God didn’t speak for a while,
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| Now I crack a smile when asked my religious preference,
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| I utter a Tech N9ne reference replyin, I’m a KLUSTERFUK,
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| I mixed up all the stuff religion that had to offer, boiled it in my cauldron
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| till the bullshit burned off it,
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| All that was left was love, I can’t say I always rise above the trivial shit in
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| my life cause I don’t,
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| Sometimes my ego won’t allow me to walk away, if you know what I’m sayin,
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| I’ve done a lot of drugs, shit, I’ve done a lot of thugs, but in the end,
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| As long as I’m aligned with love, I KNOW I’m livin righteous,
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| By a landslide my energy,
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| Will kill a man why try mimic me,
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| Cause the fans tied identically,
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| Love it when the fans buy my memories,
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| By a landslide my energy,
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| Will kill a man why try mimic me,
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| Cause the fans tied identically,
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| Love it when the fans buy my memories,
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| By a landslide my energy, (Growin up low enough, musta sucked)
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| Will kill a man why try mimic me,
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| Cause the fans tied identically, (Call me what? call me a Klusterfuk)
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| Love it when the fans buy my memories,
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| By a landslide my energy, (Growin up low enough, musta sucked)
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| Will kill a man why try mimic me,
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| Cause the fans tied identically, (Call me what? call me a Klusterfuk)
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| Love it when the fans buy my memories |