Key: B minor
Verse 1
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There was me, Alex, and three of my mans,
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all supposed to meet at the
Em
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so it sold milk plus drank rum,
or sent the mask.
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which plagued our minds for the evening.
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G
And so, kiddies, death for all,
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I'm against a machine like Rage
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Bitches say I hate you, Cage, after circle jerks
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I wash my hands off an d do dirts
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Sick with a smirk, plus happy to stir
I'm obvious oblivion,
but that's my science
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Fuck your head up like cornrows
Dm
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Haven't been with it since the last corpse
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kid ain't smile and told the cop he did it
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Of course the most raw throughout the 9 -1 -4 109 -40,
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Pour beer out for your self
I'll burn your house down
And get high like fuck
and pick apart my brain
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they mentally cause infections
sick intentions
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Db
I'm strictly, beyond an d back,
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B
come an d get Hematopin
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Eb
Leak smoke got me ready
Come and witness what
your shit missed
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Try and pick apart some major orange
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Per ception catch frontal lobe damage
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Bb
I smell leak smoke left by
the anonymous
but I'm abominous
Come around and get your ass
shot to clusters
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Abm
I'ma play the engines with the arrows,
you'll be custards
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Back, I write upon ya,
divorce your head and neck then scalp it
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a outfit
People said his brain was in
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fected by devils
People said his brain was infected
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by devils
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People said his brain was infected by
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devils
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an d fuck your moms backwards
don't give a fuck about dangerous
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Death in my pocket for the curious
Sat your execution seat twelve faces
Shit on the vagrant
Wake up in the morning
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with a horse head beside ya
I caught the quick lock,
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Whatever sanity was left,
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Psychological pollution,
they stickin' me with Dorothy's
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solution
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An d I can almost see clear,
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And they love me in your ear
Agent Orange stompin' on
Serve a body part,
Split your sweet bread,
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send some harvest over the infrared
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Boots get planted in chest,
death for the misled
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Lay em down for naps in the dirt,
just like clockwork
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people said his brain,
people said his brain
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was in fected by devils
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was infected by
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People said his brain
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you
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