| Hahahahah…
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| It’s the end of the world,
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| As you know it.
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| So I’m a flow it.
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| Four Paddywogs can’t hold me down,
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| Locked up for my safety now,
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| In my head I hear crazy sounds,
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| Five people dead, nobody found.
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| They cannot stop me, started when I was five years old,
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| I was in my room all alone, I used to be so cold,
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| I would have conversations,
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| Visions of devastations,
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| One day I’ll rule the nation,
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| They’ll call me an abomination.
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| They did me wrong, concidered me an outcast,
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| Was never first, but I’ll have the last laugh,
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| I dreamed of blood baths while I slept in math class,
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| Woke up and robbed my teachers without a ski mask.
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| Before I hate…
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| Ya hearts filled with hatred.
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| I did everything you asked me,
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| I’m always speakin in blasphemy,
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| The demons comin after me,
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| So bless me get this cash from me.
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| Took the learjet flight to Moscow,
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| Jumped out the plane then I smile,
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| Police checkin my files cause they know I’m hostile,
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| Take the money belt right off ya waist and shoot you in ya funny face,
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| Your brains scattered all over the place, Cause I am from the master race,
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| I’m Hitler with this mircophone, put suicidal thoughts inside ya dome,
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| My DNA they tried to clone cause I rock em' dead and minds get blown,
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| I’m psycho, michael, my is with the rifle,
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| Chemical dependencies it was all written down in the prophecies,
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| B-L-A-C-K, Hitler’s scant, fresh out the concentration camps,
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| Dead bodies stank the place, cause I had ta paint ya face,
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| The Wrath of God this ain’t the case, don’t believe me, then go ask Mace,
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| Goin through trials and tribulations havin conversations with Satan,
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| Black Hitler, I’m coming for your head decapitation,
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| And you’re just an abomination, raised up in this wicked nation,
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| Fall star prophet feel the wrath of God, you cannot stop it,
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| So just accept it even though you just a skeptic,
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| He that is not with me is against me and you can’t help it,
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| Revelations and my final note on this salvation,
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| Even though ya heart is achin, it’s also Full of Hatred!
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| Ya hearts Filled with Hated!
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| I hate my muthafuckin gums cause they black,
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| I hate the nighttime cause it’s black,
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| I hate that muthafucka Wesley Snipes, cause he’s black,
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| Yea, black monday, black tuesday, every muthafuckin day,
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| Every night! |
| I’m havin muthafuckin nightmarre-… |