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[Talking]
Killas Everyone`s a killa now-a day Killas Let me tell you about some killa shit Yo, everyone`s a killa The first time killas made an attempt on my life It was all about some money, it was funny So I laughed, blood bathed it off That bastard`s soft Grab my pistol, I`m shootin` missiles Here`s how you can be a super rap star and people try to kill you too It`s funny like that when you rap about death The shit really follows you like every other breath Watch ya step, a thousand black crows fly through the sky I hear voices in my head, everyone must die Why? I dunno, shot another rapper wit` the .44 What the fuck fo`? Deep in my psychosis lives this ferocious monster That just wants to crush, grab guns, squeeze triggas, bullets bust Still can`t get enough, what a rush Blood stains soak the plush Carpet, oh shit Brain matter all over the room scattered Killas don`t talk but stalk the streets I`m a complete cannibal, cookin` ya dead meat The Seventh Sign, walk da flatline Forever through time, eternally out my mind While you keep tryin` to save souls from dyin` And Hell is still hot and muthafuckas still fryin` And I ain`t lyin` about abortion `Cuz you can `KKKill the Fetus` and still hear ya baby cryin` (Chorus) Everyone...must...die (Everyone must die) [8x] Everyone must die, I have no excuses for mental abuses My uzi is useless without the clip in it Deep inside the darkness I slowly slip in it Murder by the minute, true confessions of a Smith and Wesson Livin` in Detroit all my life caused me to `Mental Stress` and `Panic Attack` and manic depression Blastin` any assassin, askin` no questions Murder for hire, my guns won`t retire, you`ll forever feel the fire Your desire to die collides with my obsession to just let slugs fly Why must I live like this? Blood stains on the floor from my slit wrists Suicidalist, mental poisionest, the flow grows slow into a dark Lotus `Dead Flowerz` in the `Midnight Hour` All people kill for the powder of power Whichever comes first before the guns burst Life indepentent or the back of a hearse What`s worse than a wicked rhyme I disperse? Shells from a gun as I yell and curse Shells from a gun as I yell and curse The shells from a gun as I yell and curse (Chorus)
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