I Chill in Asylums
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IP:
i got intense competition and its a struggle for survival
im most wanted like need for speed every hour its 100 miles
im two fast and two furious for cops so they dont stop me
they cant copy me cuz i blow past with such speed
press the N2O and im gone cuttin down people like lawns
if they lose they become mine and i move 'em like pawns
hardheaded muthafuckas wanna try and step up and race
but they cant keep up with my pace so i spray em like mace
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