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my lyrics must be humid casue i can see i got ya steamed up
i know you hungry, the only free lunch is the pee cup
drink it down, urine fills teh holy grail
no junk today, bills the only mail
but you get what you pay for, nothing less, nothing more
dont make me stop you at the brothel, you aint supposed to love the whore
when data became corrupted, i had a reason to pray
even though i failed to i heard that jesus saves
you want to talk about clout? yo, the don has more
fuck up and lose a leg like ron santo
ashes from kansas, dust to dust in the wind
if i find the doors locked, ill bust in teh wind
oh -- yo, pass a glass of iced tea
pass that gas nicely, you best be polite G
silently at night me myself and I
pump drugs up, it could ruin health or die
i dont mind, casue now the juice is flowing
a delicious cocktail of quaaludes and motrin
i eat pills like some eat bread
and i need krills like i need a lump in me head


no smoking, thats what the sign said
woven deep into a tapestry sewn with fine thread
mine said 'feel free' but it was quickly disregarded
its sickening and retarded but many dont partake
while i stay dead bent they stay hard, straight
more power to em, youre a better man then i
i have been , will be and currently am high
i love blunts so much sometimes i get choked up
but its not all about teh week, or all about the need
to get fucked up its/the bitch that sucks much dick
Vs? fuck a handful, i need the whole jar of course
liver failure before 30? thats par for the course
i may suggest you pay your debts or part with your health
and if you dont like  it, use your arm/fist yourself 


find me at the bar drunk as shit
drinkin more jameson then jenna sucks dicks
drinkin more guiness then sir alec
not baldwin, you called it, now youre manic
take a prozac, chill your self the fuck out
im like kojack, with a sucker stuck in my mouth
lojack styles, you can be tracked like an indian
stolen whips that you can ride like a sybian
if youre into that, your door swings both ways
when i ask if youre holding, dont bring that old hay
king with a bold way, leader of the free world
ruler of night and day,eater of femurs


write rhymes, waste notebooks
you bite mine, take the whole book
ill take mine out thin air
i got a fine mind and a body shaped like a pear
it aint easy being ugly jack, but at least i got peace of mind
with a game tigther then slacks with the crease lines
like a new pair of dicks with the matching timbs
youll get thrown down the stairs quick and then get ya ass kicked
your verses are more heavy handed then latent prints
while im quite subtle, youre blatant bitch, like plagerism
you chasin whips like fido, i dont care about a ride yo
waste your life collectin junk, then suddenly its time to go
when i kick the bucket, dig a grave and toss me in
cause when i leave this bitch, ill know im the boss of this
without hesitation throw bows then without pause im running
meatballs? mmm...yummy, but youre weak sauce you dummy
the free cost of money is enticing but untrue
friends hardly benefit, and i dont even like you!
write rhymes, waste notebooks
im an immense show of strength i can break phone books!
shred em in half, but its just slight of hand
wear a glove like mike jack just to protect the mic hand

screwdrivers screw my mind up/doom beats get me fired up, 
bring your bitch around and watch cause i might touch
might rub thighs butts or piss in her motherfucking mouth like what! 
guts -- i got em, nuts i flex em
you want to bring your best shit, notify next of kin
steady lampin in the westin, with lambkins to prevent...
...infection/testin beds but never restin
many talk large and boast of abusing
never sexin/many represent it,most are foolin
a toast to the coolest! that would be satan
it could be a race with all malts by the case in 
a warehouse filled to the brim, ill kill you with sins
i represent the dark side
to quote my man tex watson, bear witness
im the devil and im here to do the devils business
what else did you expect, a helping hand?
i come from a dark, hot burning melting land
stunt harder then dar robinson!
run father with bionic lungs
into my cillia the chronic dumps
dont beg when im killin ya chump

