| When I walk, you can hear the pill bottle rattle
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| Yung Christ, bitches fuck me in my tabernacle
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| Get so high, got a retainer on my dope supplier
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| Straight outta hell, and I’m the maestro of this fucking choir
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| 2017 might turn me to a mass shooter
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| Pull a drive-by while I’m hangin' out the fucking Uber
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| Kill a state trooper, slice the neck of a prosecutor
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| Drug user getting looser, y’all gon' bring back the Krueger
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| $crimmy, $crimmy gettin' eerie when I’m off the sticky
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| Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary crawling down the chimney
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| Sincerely, fuck you all
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| $uicide, fuck 'em we ball
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| Sincerely, fuck you all
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| $uicide, fuck 'em we ball
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| Sincerely, fuck you all
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| $uicide, fuck 'em we ball
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| Sincerely, fuck you all
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| $uicide, fuck 'em we ball, hoe
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| Yung Plague, Yung Plague
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| Yung Plague opening up heaven’s gates, let it rain brains
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| Chain made of fangs, never speak my seventh name
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| Combust into flames, I been here since men lived in caves
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| I gave fire to the apes, called it a day
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| Ash my blunt on top an ancient ruin, smoked the Sphinx out
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| Gather the masses to tell 'em that God is dead
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| I can prove it, pointed at the pyramid and moved it
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| Who been making waves and used it to put out the flames that you’ve been
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| lighting?
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| Try igniting, but you blew it
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| Plague been making waves, and Christ took out a nail and threw it
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| Climbed off the cross, pointed at his head and said, «just fucking shoot it!»
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| The crowd’s about to lose it, let me make this one thing lucid
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| $UICIDE the fucking movement
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| $UICIDE is what I’m choosing |