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BADBADNOTGOOD
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Evil emotions, it seems like my mind's playing tricks on me
I have vision of grave diggaz doing mix for me
Sinister, I drive niggas off to the dark side
I set Ichabod Crane on his horse ride
Gave Krueger his clothes, killed the corpse, companion
You got no clue in the mystery, I'm the last one standing
Ghostface the hockey mask, hiding the features
Fuck the black lagoon, watch me enable her creatures
The bleach is chemistry, teachers cooking meth
I got a meth in my click, Johnny Blaze 'em to death
I'm no Heff I like bitches hardcore in the deuces
Run through red lights bitch, fuck ya period juices
I've been watching too many, I almost got away with it
These snap bitches is cray, almost got to play with it
View Natural Born Killers on the daily basis
Murder cases, best advice is watch how my felon faces
Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium
I got skeleton bones of titanium
Iron heart, black souls, I live for vengeance
It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence
Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium
I got skeleton bones of titanium
Iron heart, black souls, I live for vengeance
It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence
Step back, click clack, my stacks of cash make
Walter White look like, I got the pure vocab, dark specialist
Starky be the A1 chemist
The pure have your face all numb just like a dentist
Street clientรจle I flip
Buy and sell half the chains leaving marks on my neck
That ain't frail, solid goes the charm like a new born baby
10 pounds of 6 ounces, the shit's looking crazy
Retarded, leaving niggas daily departed
Tried to sit but it started, it ain't for the weak hearted
Heavily guarded, my clan keep prisoners of war
Torch you niggas with the morphine drips of the raw
Peruvian white blowing dust in 'em
Feeding 'em seroquel
Fucking their minds and blowing off the pedestal
My verbal technique I speak, I don't sweep
Make a bitch stash a nut in the cheek, or her ass
Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium
I got skeleton bones of titanium
Iron heart, black souls, I live for vengeance
It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence
Dangerous, lethal vocals enter the cranium
I got skeleton bones of titanium
Iron heart, black souls, I live for vengeance
It's the emotional details I leave in every sentence