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Flight Risk

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You think I give a f*ck if you like me
Did I ever give a shit you and your friends wanna fight me
Or douse me in gas and with a cig ignite me
Only way I was phased is not takin' it lightly
Write me, off as a mark try and strike me
The thought of those threats of violence excite me
Slightly, outta my mind, bitch I might be
Likely, way outta line but try and light me
And Imma rain down with the fury of god
A million prayers for you and your dawg
Cuz that thug life shit that your doin' is fraud
And you'll know it when you get, put down like a dog
Standin' at my back door tryna be sneaky
Now your chest and midsection are a little bit leaky
And I don't give a damn if it's not so discreetly
Don't just feel froggy, be dyin' to meet me­­
Implyin' a greeting, some point or another
Look if I ever do see ya round here brother
I'll smother your life out and I don't really want to
But that's what's gonna happen if I gotta confront you
I'm not disgruntled its just that I'm real
Try snuffin' me out bitch your cap's gonna peel
And that's how I feel now that you know the deal
Don't you act like I ain't told ya the spiel
Cuz it'll unfold just the way that I wrote it
To retort it'll happen just the way that I spoke it
So if I'm like the bear just don't try to poke it
Like it didn't need fixed and your fixin' it broke it
Joke it's on you wonder where you've gone to
Think of all the ones in your life you were wrong to
Forgiveness for me was never a strong suit
Keep singin' over here, I'm leavin' your song mute

Mother fucker I'm the bird
And I've come to split your wig back, with the absurd
Got my hatchet and my axe and my trusty shotgun
Left it in the rain so catch a rusty hot one
I'm 'bout to bring the pain shoulda stayed in your lane
Now everywhere I look I see a little piece of brain
And I gotta hide your body cuz your dead
I'll take it to the shed cuz I'm gonna keep the head
For the hole in your dome I could use silicone
To getcha lookin' right then I won't ever be alone
Now you can call me sick and derranged
Cuz I am and the bird will never change
And if ya try fuckin' with the raven
You'll find yourself in need of a safe haven
Cravin' somewhere you can run or find a place to go
But your fuckin' with a ninja, a wicked juggalo
And we don't ever stop if you try and call the cops
We'll chop your fuckin' body up and spread it through the crops
Lay you on the rocks and I'm pacin
Rob you down to your socks and I'm racin
Gracin' the stage with it if ya wanna play with it
Grave dig it just to have my way with it I'm savin' it
Eyes on the clock they're outta time
I mean these petty magic ninjas who think they're sublime
With a hole in your throat yea that's what I fuckin' wrote
All your blood's gonna soak, shoulda never even spoke
Keep your words to yourself, along with your hate
Or meet saint peter in front of the pearly gate
You were supposed to be fam, so why'd you walk away
And how could you do that to shaggy and violent j
You used to be a group, and now your a band
And all about the money, so you was never fam

Look it's a dangerous man, I'm sweatin' and shakin
He said all he wanna do, is bring home the bacon
Come up off some shit or I'm gonna have to pull
Just gimmie the money now don't act like a fool
Nobody's gotta die, well where's the fun in that
My name is vertibreak I'm 'bout to lay you out flat
You may have a gun, but I am undead
There's more to that story but I'll leave it unsaid
All you need to know is we reap what we sow
Go to hell, and you know who you can greet when you go
And tell him I sent ya, the wicked vampire
I've eluded that snake the fakin' damn liar
Thinkin' he's hot just for stealin' some souls
Creatin' damnation and walkin' on coals
Look into my eyes fall into a trance
Ay bird ya wanna see me make the devil dance

Hell yea vertibreak have him dance off a cliff
With rocks at the bottom, and land on his dick
Man that's sick but then who would really care
Cuz I'm hatin' on satan and bitch life ain't fair
I ain't scared, cuz I'm a sick individual
I'll slit your fuckin' throat and like a ghost I'm invisible
The visual, of bloody broken people
Has the happy raven perched high on a steeple
I'm evil, cerebral, have you rest in peace
Layin' in a casket on top of your satin sheets
Flowers all around, a bouquet on the box
No one's ever ready when the grim reaper knocks
See your family cryin' the loss of another
Parents lost a son, siblings lost a brother
Wifey's lost a husband, children lost a father
Still I sit perched on the church so why bother

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