It's.. that.. son of a stranger With a tongue to mud the muck 'em for the dummies in dazes I've been fuckin' up the suckas with no rubbers and razors Gettin' lucky with lazors IMAYDAY! but I've been tellin' ya that nothing will save ya I'm an animal, cannibal, I'll battle you and abandon you I'm comin to damage you but damnit I need an avenue This shit's, gotta be on some misfit, gotta be fuckin' bisquik Bringin it back to bump it up and break backs Shame that they didn't create class Came up to the wrong class Show me the late pass She a tech head and she packin' a great ass Bout to cloud it up but I'm seen out the stain glass Killer for cinema And I'm feeling the end of the Get a little and give it up I'mma winner I did it up I'mma change up turn the shit around to blame ya Cuz you're momma always told ya never talk to strangers! But I've been walking with a world war way back And mashin' up the worst I make em all go play back They better stop me now before I go all a-crap And make ya dig deeper for the sounds on a dad A mini epiphany while I'm bringing the energy Came to fame or pain got to be give me the remedy It is insane the lane will Be killin' the industry Let me contain your dame while we drill the divinity I'm a rip it up and let em say they grind Then again I probably shouldn't save they kind Let 'em all die and never pay they mind Put 'em in the ground while they tryna lay they lines Give me a second to sever the 77th ammendant and I'll be workin Wrek up an 8 or 9 Push this motherfucker back into the hating time Alot of motherfuckers mad now that iMAYDAY!'s signed sayin' http://song5.ru
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