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i've been suck inside my head too long
its time to get out and break them walls
i can almost hear them angels call
if gods on my side i wont fall

Jeffree Star:
its jeffree bitch im hidin razor blades in my clit
i used to have a big dick now im tighter than shit
i just sucked your dad off, thats how i paid for these tits
suffocated him quick, so i could play with his kids
teddy bears and pig tails
blow pops and blood trails
the tranny's in your house
chainsaw and pink nails
hot pants and high heals
the dommer she-male
with deuce and truth its fuckin unreal
we keep the body parts for our next meal
si senorita we go rape you in the rear
now my makeup's gettin smeared
ooh, my hands are on the mirror
i fucked the whole warped tour
made all them bitches queen

Deuce:
i've been suck inside my head too long
its time to get out and break them walls
i can almost hear them angels call
if gods on my side i wont fall

Deuce:
its fuckin crazy how easy it is
for me to just make all dem hits
it dont even take any wit
and thats why im dangerderous
don't think that we aint got
them guns on our hips
my guns are stronger than his
shits like a bomb when it hits
im the new obama its sick
the way i rhyme every syp
so pull it like im invit
my pencils my wit
les do it im the incredible
deuce you know its in everyone
shits about to get federal
blow the whitehouse and president up
it shows how much i give a fuck
you know i got more than enough
skills when your daughters are rockin vibrators
cock up in they vaginas
and think that im up inside them
but really im just here writin
with jeffree and truth beside us
99 percent of the time i got my mind set
on them millions of dollas
and with that comes some violence
ever since me and Jimmy I met
I've been climbin, fuck whilin'
thats how you know he signed me

Deuce:
i've been suck inside my head too long
its time to get out and break them walls
i can almost hear them angels call
if gods on my side i wont fall

Truth:
its dramma after dramma
i pop to kill
mother fuckers know that i keep it real
im not a patient but im mad ill
don't play me son you might get killed
same city same whip
im back in the same bitch
not 50 not EM
we droppin' the same hits
damn kid you know im on it like hendrix
i damage everybody thats average
they talk about me all the time
but i don't really give a fuck
under pressure all the time
im in the hood pistol tucked
im the Truth i state the facts
fuck a snitch i murder rats
my state of mind is hustle grind
make some moves and watch me shine

Pistol layin on my lap
angels got my fuckin' back

this is hell bitch
all red like velvet
ninelives kid,
lemme see you rep this

Deuce:
i've been suck inside my head too long
its time to get out and break them walls
i can almost hear them angels call
if gods on my side i wont fall

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