调:F minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I know what y'all are laughin' 'bout
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Annihilate the crowd without a sound
my enemies evaporating
nemesis from all
Of the shit I hate 'bout myself
I will raise him in the pit's of hell
Let him dwell in the poison
As well as he sells me my soul back
I swallow it whole
I got a stack of them shit's
In the back of the sticks
Me and $lick got the crucifix picked
Set fire to liars, and then they get zipped
The higher I get,
Interlude 1
the more I start to drift
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Verse 2
With no deliverance say your penance
Blade up in my hand murder, murder, bitch
Always looking friendly 'till I
Grip the fucking TEC!
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