| Lettin loose its the detonator setting off a time bomb
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| Ring the alarm
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| I’m coming through with the wickedness
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| Inject the fluids of the sickest and watch as I kick this
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| I got a nation of millions to capture
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| Lyrical disaster pass the Ganja
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| Choppin shit like a bladerunner
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| Huntin down my opponents like the predator
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| Ready to start my search like the hunt for Red October 31st
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| Day of my birth had much pain as an adolescent
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| Natural stigmata, much drama when Mom’s was stressin
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| They’re on my trail like the bone collector
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| Select the sense from my sixth
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| Inject the fluid of the wickedness
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| Fuck the world! |
| Is my motto
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| I just can’t understand why they point the finger
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| When they see me doing my thing
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| Bitches swing when they see me pass on by
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| In the GS4
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| With the Cane plates bought from my last tour
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| Its Amityville Horror on haters block
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| For those that copycat my tactics trying to make it to the top
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| Like in The Shining when Jack Nicholson got possessed with the wickedness
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| I’m true to kicking this
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| — repeat 2X
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| Like Manson dismantling MC’s who oppose a threat
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| You really don’t want to get into some shit that you’ll regret
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| Cause like Samuel I hold the whole place for negotiation
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| Incarcerating anyone with the temptation trying to test my faith
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| Is it safe to come out and play now? |
| Is he gone?
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| Man I don’t understand what kind of high this dude is trippin on
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| Pure I-C-E with a twist of Vanilla thriller
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| Captivating souls like the body snatchers
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| Its return of the living Caucasians
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| Of psychopathic mind grabbing Asiatic demonic fanatics
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| Causing havoc bringing the pain
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| Flaming up like in Backdraft
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| Feel the wrath of the lyrical combustion
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| Many aren’t true to what they’re busting
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| (From the depths)
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| I’m coming through like the Hell Raiser
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| It’s the end of days there’s no escape from the detonator
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| — repeat 4X |