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  • It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]
    This that war tihs
    From the King of
    DarknessCan't stop this mob ****
    Awfully heartless
    In a minute, toxic, caustic
    Coulda lost your optic
    With a millimeter boss
    Get soft in it
    Pissed off this mosh pit
    Einstein,
    Tech N9ne shines
    Behind thine rhymes(I'm signed to mine flyin')?
    To find fine wine
    I can design lines
    That'll get me to climb dimes(Pieces, them fine beetchesNever tweet and just grind blind)?
    Get up out this pit
    You without sickness
    Better get in the back of me
    Before your mouth get split
    Never look at a killer *****
    When you're on the curb?????????
    Get to pokin' out
    With some ladies do
    Think they man enough
    With a gun they be through
    But if Tecca
    N9na saidHe (crew)? with it
    In a blink,
    I would do
    A 180 too(We off what we all)?
    Sick and (frost pit)?
    Everybody bosses and y'all is
    NAUSEOUS!Be cautious
    We all trip and raw
    It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
    AWWW ****!
    It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]
    In the middle of nothingness
    I'm the light in the void
    Sittin' on big rims, swollen
    Like they been takin' some 'roids
    You scared partner
    Cause you look kinda noyed
    Like I'm about to put hands on you
    Like Pretty
    Boy FloydI got 'em sick mayne
    Somebody call a specialist
    Tell these haters, "Fall backAnd get up off that extra ****"
    Who want what with us?
    You gon' be the next to get
    Smashed up but your (coffers)? on it
    You'lla buy the naked ****
    Quit acting like what it is is
    And it's gon' be
    And you got no say in this situation
    It's all me
    They know me well from
    Third Ward
    To Zone Three
    And we gon' take this movement
    From Long
    Island to
    Long Beach
    Two trill,
    Wes is on the horizon
    So when the sun shinin' on us
    It shouldn't be so surprisin'
    You know we plan on you demisin'
    So playa you gon' be six feet and under
    While I'm 300 feet and risin',
    *****!(We off what we all)?
    Sick and (frost pit)?
    Everybody bosses and y'all is
    NAUSEOUS!Be cautious
    We all trip and raw
    It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
    AWWW ****!
    It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]
  • It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]
    This that war tihs
    From the King of
    DarknessCan't stop this mob ****
    Awfully heartless
    In a minute, toxic, caustic
    Coulda lost your optic
    With a millimeter boss
    Get soft in it
    Pissed off this mosh pit
    Einstein,
    Tech N9ne shines
    Behind thine rhymes(I'm signed to mine flyin')?
    To find fine wine
    I can design lines
    That'll get me to climb dimes(Pieces, them fine beetchesNever tweet and just grind blind)?
    Get up out this pit
    You without sickness
    Better get in the back of me
    Before your mouth get split
    Never look at a killer *****
    When you're on the curb?????????
    Get to pokin' out
    With some ladies do
    Think they man enough
    With a gun they be through
    But if Tecca
    N9na saidHe (crew)? with it
    In a blink,
    I would do
    A 180 too(We off what we all)?
    Sick and (frost pit)?
    Everybody bosses and y'all is
    NAUSEOUS!Be cautious
    We all trip and raw
    It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
    AWWW ****!
    It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]
    In the middle of nothingness
    I'm the light in the void
    Sittin' on big rims, swollen
    Like they been takin' some 'roids
    You scared partner
    Cause you look kinda noyed
    Like I'm about to put hands on you
    Like Pretty
    Boy FloydI got 'em sick mayne
    Somebody call a specialist
    Tell these haters, "Fall backAnd get up off that extra ****"
    Who want what with us?
    You gon' be the next to get
    Smashed up but your (coffers)? on it
    You'lla buy the naked ****
    Quit acting like what it is is
    And it's gon' be
    And you got no say in this situation
    It's all me
    They know me well from
    Third Ward
    To Zone Three
    And we gon' take this movement
    From Long
    Island to
    Long Beach
    Two trill,
    Wes is on the horizon
    So when the sun shinin' on us
    It shouldn't be so surprisin'
    You know we plan on you demisin'
    So playa you gon' be six feet and under
    While I'm 300 feet and risin',
    *****!(We off what we all)?
    Sick and (frost pit)?
    Everybody bosses and y'all is
    NAUSEOUS!Be cautious
    We all trip and raw
    It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit
    AWWW ****!
    It's that raw ****
    That'll start a mosh pit
    Head bangers get to spazzin' out
    And be like, "Aww ****."[x4]