调：C minor
Verse 1
Crucified to the mic with
Why I'm shine so bright?
I gotta write it in braille
spend my life in a jail
that's the price of the bail
to spot a light in the trail
sliced and impaled
Like a rat trap,
capturing you mice by the tail
with immaculate tracks
And abstract raps,
You saw, he couldn't stand
the pressure from the liftoff
A bitch with a mic,
always trying to get me pissed
where they're killing these
lames
They're drilling their dames,
teaching them the feeling of pain
we don't own the world
I throw sentences at foes who so sensitive
Plus I know when to just
roll with the momentum
Am
A
I spit a foul flow, voice hoarse like a dalgo
Rallyin' your troops,
call up your whole battalion
The situation could get hairier
than ten Italians
I'm even hot as a 104 fever,
I'm ill as the leader of North Korea
they ain't say shit
That's basically gay as Clay
with the killin' these lames
The drillin' they dames,
teachin' them the feelin' of pain
we don't own the world
No tellin' what a bird of
sparrow will do
For some demigods,
I'll flip the bird of peril
dick till her knees hurt
in e -merced t -shirts
how intense the orgasm
Fuck a preppy bitch in the
Till the car shocks pop
with the harder we rock
whether killin' these lames
Or drillin' they dames,
teachin' them the feelin' of pain
Ain't no use tellin' us
we don't own the world
Apathy, emerse
Know what I'm H -I -State to CT
Highly volatile
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