As the hollwtips splatter brain fragments to dust/Dead men sing no songs but this dead muthafucka bust/from the day that I lay 6 deep in a grave/or when they found my remains in a darkened cave/I crave and desire to feel life and mix/at the river styx I was bound to tha crucifix/I sing this sad song all day everyday/where I lay can't move just stay in this dark grave/rottin my muthafuckin skin to the bone/ I'm all alone and the only thing I want is home/you bust chrome to my dome but the flow goes on/Because i don't stop can't stop keepin' with the struggle/i want revenge for my death like a battle rebuttle/theres so much left to feel so much left to explore/Soul fell too hell in 2004/ fuck it I guess I'm just dead!!

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step up and get merked cuz i take care of bidness/ A killa without witness from the start to the finish/ you're fallin off like you came down with tha sickness/ cuz when you step to tha Phreak I'm gonna leave you dickless

HASTA LAVISTA MUTHAFUCKA!!!
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