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Stackin' Skins
Trash Talk
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What's the back-up plan?
Crack a can, shit on the street
Aftermath of that, ask your mans
"What happened to Whit?"
Yeah, what happened to him?
Talked so much fucking trash that I am a can
Can't even fucking rap, now it's Sam-I-Am
I ain't Sam, nah, nah, I ain't Sam
It's just Patty Mackin'
In the back of the paddy wagon
Wanna riot? Need a rally action
My kind of track, no other
I'm in a black lung, clone lover
Who always offers up a homegrown lover
Repeating this year to stay this minute
Can't seem to exist this minute
I'll finish off definitive
Before words compile, I see your style
Reptile states, where human traits enflame
Reptile states, where human traits
Watch them deteriorate in this crossplay
Watch the state, in a stable state
Down together then I lost my soul
Just a long time ago
These reptiles know
Just once in a while
Rage like the mouth of a crocodile
See they got you, they got me, they got all of us on file
Say no, baby face dies
Mind is thrown into denial
You wind me up so tight I can taste it
I'm melting back, but fuck it, I'm wasted
You're just a knife in my periphery, I'm filled with some hell
You got me so hot, so hot I can melt
Still I'm no stranger to the cut and dry
Just a skin off the pile
No life left in it
Yeah, no fucks given
You say you wanna end it
We all know you won't
So temper tone
It's not that difficult
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