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[Verse 1]
Ahhhhhh, necro! Yo, the most morbid overdose off it Like cindy crawford`s baby comatose in the coffin I`m awful, often unlawful Crack you with a softball in your skull Until you`ve lost all your memory, every morsel Mutilate the beat, rejuvenate the street While you duplicate, repeat Leave you lookin like bloody lubricated meat I`ve got a gun to pull And I`m comfortable Pumpin a full clip into the wonderful front of your skull Your life is not refundable, stumble into the underworld Where bigger hoes than you didn`t come to your girl Bustin off like I`m huntin for squirrels A bullet hits you ripping your muscle like a hundred curls And that`s that, you bullshit artists Can catch an ascap when you clap right through your knapsack backpack Through an intruder`s chest right through the flesh Shove the knife in deep coz life is cheap Like hookers from Budapest Chorus: You`re dead dead, you`re dead dead, you`re dead dead Dead You`re dead dead, you`re dead dead, you`re so dead And that`s what I said You`re dead dead, you`re dead dead, you`re dead dead Dead You`re dead dead, you`re dead dead, you`re dead dead (So dead) that`s what I said [Verse 2] Ill Bill`s seen demons in back of taxi cabs My thoughts attack me like a bad acid tab Or a crack drag or Black Flag Tales from the darkside, mandatory suicide You and I collide, member suit and ties arrive Driving medicated, then the thoughts within the dream accelerated Then some other motherfucker levitated Talkin bout some vampire shit like he`s dedicated Decapitated that fuckin faggot then I celebrated Fuckin with me you fuckin with psychos Gunshots and knifeholes, walk on my tightrope, you know how life goes It`s like a dice roll, I love the drama, my mind is set to kill you Spill your blood everywhere, like the broken glass of wine And under the path of disaster of a bastard by design the blast and I Fuck these bitches, love the cash and cry And we all sick, quick to torture you, Cut off your balls and stuff em down your throat Like you sniffed a pound of coke, you`re startin to choke Chorus
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