I Chill in Asylums
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IP:
u dont kno me no one knows what goes into my crazy mind
homicidal thoughts in my rhymes people's image of me is crime
i walk fine lines like im on a tightrope up high up in the sky
got my crew with me like a circus and we'll merk this slyly and fry
all the people inside burnin them alive for life ima be a rider
im a soul survior like jeezy it aint easy spittin flame like a lighter
blahhhhhh.......
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