Chorus x3 Evertime I see you slippin` I go and reach for my mac 10 Victims of my devils playground
(Koopsta Knicca) Damn I`m about to bust a cap up in these tricks Chris I`m thinkin` deadly and I`m scopin` with that infarred Kickin` it with the hardest click Leavin` bodies rottin` up in them ditches Man what`s done if my tongue hits like a ton of brizicks Koops not concerned I let you burn and burn and burn Everything in the prophecy has been demonically read So I learned Deep in the morgue Lie corps in the quateras They wanna face in a line of order Can you place this shit When you crawled up on the red man You bounce set up in this bitch Sittin` man and thinkin` Though my dreams I hear little kids screamin Poor preachers I waited for hangin` Which got me like bored in the psycho ward like daily The 6-6-6 mystery man Is takin` me straight to insanity Could it be a dimension of witches that bring out voices That issue more tragedies The seas of cries Will soon be turning Your fuckin` life over Left the priest and island bleeding of four leaf clover Then I crinkle enough of these slugs ?? I`d rather be mugged to drink up a pint of his blood
Chorus x1
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