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-How the trip never stops
-On and on, it's beyond insane
-Why I set myself up
-In a raging sea of flames?
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-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
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-Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed
-You can't dismiss this sick transmission, huffs your brain
-Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you
-Fuck do you do?
-Fuck a man with hips for hulu
-Rack a snitch, chalk and cue you
-Corner pocket consume you
-Too many hoes in my
-Too many hoes in my motherfuckin' meal
-Asking if I know how a motherfucker feels
-How a motherfucker feels
-Slit them choke, flip them boat
-Dead bitch float, swollen corpse
-No remorse, navigated off course
-Off course I can make you scream but if you ask for more
-Bullshit, matador, grab the floor, whip it cracked to all fours
-You whimper while I check my phone
-Who's next? Assassin roam
-Music drifts, I have no home
-Choose this life you're on your own
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-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
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-Swallowed way too much
-Couldn't handle it, I fell
-Down a spiral stair case winding to hell
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-Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same
-I got that attitude, you got no thang
-I'm fit to hurt you; gives a fuck about the way I move weight?
-Dark matter, flu state of consciousness
-Blew straight through you won't do shit
-But beg me to do this
-Again and again and again and again
-Strangler clutch, sine wave deconstruct
-My way or no way, bangin' hey makin' lust
-Lucid nut shake shake it up
-Booyakah
-You're a bitch made to be crushed
-Came like, what
-Now you crave my, touch
-Flat busted on front street cake cuppin'
-Say you wasn't lion mane
-I done been done with tame
-Head hunter, fuck the fame
-Switch lanin' ripper slangin'
-Hit me nuclear wind at my back
-Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat
-Load my clap clap can't trust 'em never did
-What it is?
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-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a beatdown
-Madness, chaos in the brain
-Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you, mane
-You got no business questioning a thang
-You're fit to learn the proper meaning of a
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