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dope boy, my whole town know
Part-time rappеr, they still tryna
Steal my sound though, it's Murda

They say I'm a gift from God
But possessed by a dark

Grassy lands, covered with trees
Their kingdom lies in these roots
But once again, from beyond the seas
I have come for murders and loots

Burning

the coffin now grows
Horrid stench of hell it must know
Release death demon it seeks
Chill as the casket lid creaks

Murder and lust - Tasting the flesh
Hatred

faught
And some outlined and choked
Sometimes I see murder then I cry, maybe I'm high
But the Glocks live-by
Plus, I struggle with keeping my game wrapped

nose, Slime

Live by the code, Frostbite
Nigerian mafia mob ties
No ore ko text'e, Ncono keo mize
Keo tshwarise stress odrop'e le size
I'm by myself, I

free, incarcerated by hat-
red. Propagated by sodomny, continual ritual victimizing my
sister. Physical rape is psychological murder. Ritual! Jenny!
Ho!

It's a lot of murders in my city, talkin' eye for eye, die for die
Girls tryna lie, they're runnin' 'round out here from guy to guy, I tried
But

the youth
You pull the strain to keep their fear alive

By slaying all your rivals
You build your legacy
Steadily conceal your brutality 
Persecute your

he 'bout to be crazy


But at the same time
I'm kinda expectin' that shit because
It was always hard you should've, he
He gon' murder the all

see a man's blood on my Clarks
(Baow) make the ting come in two by two like
When the animals all stepped in the Ark
(Haha)
Double 8's tryna do Formula

to church and pray to get a shot of my face 
Incarcerate me and put me in the cage like I was Nicholas now it’s getting ridiculous this murder be habitous

feat. Mr. Lil One, Mr. Shadow

[Host:]
Tonight I'm standing on highway 666
Running pretends like the Cortez shipwreck

[Mr. Lil One]
Stimulated by

As we transmit live here from the White House
At this landmark moment in time
Voters have turned up by the millions to decide who gets, um 

Verse 1

tag with ammunition listen 
Since I was born I’ve had a fetish for murder it’s Mr Shadow and Lil One stashin bones by the border 
You heard of a mfucka

with open arms, take me in
grip like iron, keep me close

you were my puppeteer
by your hands I could dance
through your mouth I could sing
without

I'm disgusted by these sanctimonious bastards
Who baptize their flock with their fondlings
Masturbation, sodomies and hypocritical vows of chastity

needed to save its life,
Was fed to the cattle, your burger right?
Still support this crudity,
By buying triple murder meat.

Famine strikes the third

flowers down the driveway
But then I walked back in.
Saw a picture of your sister by the stove, holiday cards and
Murder that she wrote with the unread book

forming in conjunction
Cardiac impulse with foetal brain function

The journey was harsh, days on the road in the dirt
The young couple compelled by

Two hours later at the movie its over
Painted pictures of murder and slaughter
But no tear falls from my eye (falls from my eye)
No pain deep down

your skin
Raise up the blade, by night we invade
For the last - Of times - The fight may begin
Murder bizarre, nocturnal we are
When we rise like

The phantom rising
For the cross we all would die
On the way to Golgatha
Raise your fist and don't think twice
Murder Judas in the night for Jesus

all these people dreams
ruthless because they left so clueless
blinded by the wicked with the only hope of foolish
now they don't know so they turn

this all 'cause
He was surrounded by men with no border
Swinging around the events was the norm
But now we go out of the ends on a tour bus
No more