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Yo, you get stoned in the crowd 'cause I rock the show

Spitting flames with the hottest flow

If you lame, then you gotta go

Making everybody fall in the line like dominos

My, my words will hurt you 'til you're purple

My tongue's a razor blade

With the virtue to play the game

Say, say my name and blame for fame, g**d to waste

Never labeled sane

Should have bought into the concept of God

At the cost of my sanity

Flip the page on the stage as I end up with the rage

Of a man who just lost his family

You better come up with your best verse to battle me

'Cause each time, I show up with a different personality

In reality, you're a casualty on the sidelines

When I'm flipping, ripping, hitting emcees with my rhymes

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

On the road, now that's for sure

I don't give a f**k up after most

They can come and get me when I roll

But they can't pull no f**g stunts

No shiny things, what they thinking and such

I ain't giving no dough, no hoe, no sluts

No more, no cuts, when I come in

And pump all this mug, 'bout to f**k it up

Big butts, I'll make you jump it up

Something's up when I'm fronting, huh

I don't give a f**k, I'll be blunt

Hit me, I'll hit you, I can stunt

P**s in your mouth, you can spit it down

Quicker and quick, niggas busting out

Two hundred pounds of my mic

She's got a neck of a p**p

What about my mind, yours spinning

Ready for war, hell yeah, we winning

When I'm sitting in my rocking chair (Watch out!)

Put my c**k in there

Some people say I'm f**d up

Oh no, they just don't understand me

They h**s hit the floor

Oh, that's Jews, they want to ban me

I'm trying this, Sambone, what's up?

HighTyde, I'm just start flying, b**h

And Eyeing this for the goddamn mess

All on my d**k, can start to rest, so yes

And if you think I'm biting

Just bit your ass and then I'm biting

But until then

A m**r, he just running, running, running

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Ba, da, bum, bum

Kahz, Archangel and some other guy I don't know

Here we go though, oh no

Don't go homo on me

Oh no, we're zombies, oh mommy

How now brown cow will howl

And now I'll insert verbs in

Word like we're wizards and strip your gizzards

So is there a beat we can rip and just spit in?

Sit and just listen

This isn't a splitting decision

I'm telling you this is it (B**h!) so zip it

Zip your lips up and

Nothing will come from your hole and

Then only your stomach is swollen

From holding some grams that were golden

Psychologist, be illing

Verbally killing, first time felon

Get so high, been touching the ceiling

F**g up feelings, bustas spilling

Get so sick, I need penicillin

You want to battle?

But you trick on me like Alpo, for real though

Cut you up with Norelco, feel those

Come and been taking all the dildos, yo!

Finish 'em!

Forward, down, forward, high kick

Grab em by the neck, then watch your spine rip

As I do a backflip, Psychologist wins

Fatality, b**h, Psychologist wins

Grapple your chins, confess your sins

Rip off your limbs, think your Mylights dim

I rock mics, like you rock cradles

My style is just too fatal

(It's that) It's that crazy m**r

Coming in with another boner and a rubber

And I'm looking for your mother

Where she at? F**k that!

Give me back a track, little wrap this

Like a sack of crack

Little white kid busting like a mack

With a bag of tricks for you bitches

This is the last straw that I'm on

On the track with Archangel

Psychologist, Kahz, HighTyde, b**h!

Some other dude with a name I can't pronounce (Stkee Phlo)

Nobody's coming in with the bounce

That'll knock your teeth out

Who let me out? Freak out!

Everybody, scream now

Don't nobody want a piece of little Goofy

If you push me, it can get a little kooky

Spooky, crazy, scary

Maybe carried away

Arch with the hook, and I'm out like yesterday

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

Some people think I'm crazy (they think we're crazy)

Some times I think they're right

No one will ever save me (ever save me)

On how I feel inside

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