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Takin' Online Orders (co-starring Tech N9ne)

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What's the passcode to this? Alright What was it again? Alright Let's see if I got any online orders I'm back! It's another murder after the facts Twist a motherfucker's hat to the back Sick of them rat poison, I blap them niggas Hittin' the back, back, blap, blap, blap He gon' feel it, I'm 'bout to peel his banana real quick Spit the sickness, get your dick split, witness Sick of this shit business I'ma put 'em on a hit list Teach 'em about the season of the sickness, sick, sick, sick shit Creep in your house, put a gun in your mouth And I'm under the house hidin' Bodies under the couch and I ain't comin' out, I'm goin' out dyin' Try him, undeniable, I don't know, I just fry 'em though I come hard on the face, probably 'cause I don't like 'em I'm a OG viking, Cris' Carter, I spit harder, I get farther Put it in the butt, his daughter, spit a nigga nuts Uh, yeah, hello? Uh I'm calling about the uh, ad you left on my email, your email Oh yeah, yeah, I can do that for you Um, we just need to figure out the situation Just tell me what the situation is You know, I'll come meet with you and we'll uh Get the logistics, uh huh Okay, it's a go? Okay, it's a go? Put a body up in the trunk Now you stuck in a rut, get it rough in the butt While I'm puffin' a blunt, get it up in the gut Put 'em up in the cut I'ma stick 'em, I'm rippin' 'em, dippin' 'em in hot sauce Legs and arms, a little bit of Agent Orange, a hot ta-ta Hot toddies, I rock bodies Tune in they ass, tie knot, he's Ruin the ass, I probably Fuck 'em 'til they get blue in the ass, cock robbin' Bloody bodies, nigga nuts in your hot coffee Motherfuckers better get off me I will slit 'em in the neck ever so softly, watch me Anybody wanna come fuck with him, come face him I be in Camp Crystal Lake like Jason waitin' Take 'em and rape 'em and then I cut 'em up Bake 'em and ate 'em and then I throw 'em up, shit, I'm out You gon' forget about him, you gotta live without him and I'm out Hey, hello? Yeah, hey, it's done, it's done Just meet me, meet me somewhere, yeah At the same place you were talkin' about, yeah Okay, that's cool, that's cool, I'll be there with that, I'll be there Just give me what I need and we'll go outta here, yeah Okay, and I'm out, yeah Nigga, you gotta be willin' to give me your soul I don't be takin' the minimal, gotta be whole Lick on a stranger, get with the strangler Givin' the livin' a pick and a stick and a bone I come in the oven and put in a muffin A nigga be lovin' to eat a bitch up and I throw it up in the commode Then I be lookin' to give it another Because of a nigga with venomous code I cannot contain what is insane within this brain, nigga Never was a mundane but I was in pain, fuck it, then came liquor How did I become Bane? Put enough strain, now the lust reigns With a snuff frame, killer rippin' motherfuckers up I open 'em up, the puss came quicker Hotel, motel, I don't give a fuck I'm pickin' bitches up and make 'em lick it up I'm bustin' gonorrhea nut until her throat swell Better let go of my coat tail, I'm gonna propel into more hell Takin' online orders from my cerebellum, you can get wholesale Yeah, hello? Hey, it's done already No, it's done already, I told you, it'll be done already Yeah, I got it, yeah, I'm at the spot You come here, meet me, meet me at the spot Yeah, yeah, everything's straight, yeah Alright, I'll be here waitin' Hey, what's up, man?