| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Dark days
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| Tonight I’m all done finito para ti
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| I’m the least at the freak show inside of me
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| Relate different people and let 'em see
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| That I would die for anyone in my family
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| Load up on the guns and grab a can of gas
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| Legal instead fog a four
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| Legal I got a couple ads
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| Victim they gon see my leave I’m a psychopath
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| There ain’t no slip for changing
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| Cuz the reap is coming up the speakers
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| On my last day I’ma use every fiver in my bing
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| To bring you face to face with me by any means
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| I travel through the snow the fucking juggle remains
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| A thousand miles on trains plains and submarines
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| I don’t care about the security that’s around you
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| I’m a parachute out the sky land on your house roof
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| Come down the chimney like hi bitch I found you
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| Then I’m just slap the shit out you
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| Nigga lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Dark days
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| So they say I’m gonna die
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| So I’m highjacking the plane with the parachute
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| And taking the jumbo to the sky
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| I’m got some meant boots on and for-li for-li
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| Falling through the sky to the ocean and I can’t swim
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| I’m underwater taking deep breathes
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| Rap and dicing landing goes headlining the free press
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| In the change of events
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| His body wakes up in the morning so naked mortician speaks less
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| On to somewhere hospital gown
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| Pay me contact with the class a couple of rounds
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| Now lean broken and soaken and never stay up
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| Well it’s my last day and time is running out
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Dark days
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| I’m a psycho in shells cocktail locking
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| Oh you want some want some healthy from mine
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| Adrenaline pumping and living my last days
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| Nothing enthused to get the whole fucking world with me
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| Burn baby burn disco with me inferno
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| Rebirth for me ashes legendary interno
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| Like cranking put Jesus straight homes
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| We bout to leave mother fuckers mind blow mind blow
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out get out the way
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| What you really do on your last day
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Lights out mother fucker
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| Dark days |