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Verse 1
Am
Gm
Yo, cleanse me, clean me of my sour soul,
Am
I'm vicious
My mind races from the satellite dishes
They can't feed me food for thought,
I won't budge
Gm
Am
I'm a twisted individual, they say critical
I say "Nigga I'm on top
of my pinnacle"
Sloppy, go 'head and try and stop
Your casualties of war
will get left in the sand
Don't want the truth then don't ask, you
couldn't handle a task
Evil cause I looked all bugged
out and crazy
Gm
Interlude 1
Am
G
Gm
Gsus4
F
Gm
Am
Verse 2
why they feeding us eggs?
I won't switch nigga
the back of a truck
I've been splashed with the fountain of youth
I grew in a gold tooth
my clan's sword is surgical steel
Stapleton slum
Em
Bb
With With With the strength of ten midgets
I'ma murder you son
Verse 3
Gm
This real
Outro 1
That's right
Am
Gm
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