| Bitch, I step in your hood like it’s fly by night
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| You got the nine? |
| That’s alright 'cause hoe I ain’t 'fraid to die
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| Squeeze the trigger, lil pussy, see your hand shaking
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| When Yung Christ get to walking all the earth breaking
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| Koopsta Knicca reborn out the voodoo village
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| All these rappers fuck boys and I’ve been sent here to pillage
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| Fuck a image, this my business that I put on record
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| You motherfuckers Dr. Hyde and I’m Mr. Jekyl
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| Better yet the devil, anti-christ dripped in gold
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| Flip the cross up on the chain, make sure these motherfuckers know
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| Scarecrow and Yung Snow, we see you bitches biting
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| All these posi mother fuckers claiming «suicidal»
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| Eat my rifle
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| Lucifer telling me that I better be in reverie
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| Lucifer begging me to return home
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| Travel the seven seas, Ruby Da cherry been burying memories
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| Cherishing dead enemies, never returning the throne
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| Please leave me the fuck alone
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| Fuck a hoe, plug up her soul
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| Find a puddle grab a shovel, let’s keep digging them holes
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| The grass is always stained red when you slit your wrist
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| Grave wet from the rain, dead weight, remain dead and wait
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| Forever the grey, forever the grey
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| Forever the grey and the five and the nine and
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| Remember my name, remember my name
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| Remember my name when I die, don’t reply to the devil inquiring
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| Souls for admiring, Satan perspiring, sign on the line
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| Ruby inspiring kids, get in line and see lucifer
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| Buyer beware of the truth and see you can be evil enough to let loose
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| Bitch, I got that noose
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| What the fuck you choose?
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| Choose late and lose |