You know I get down, I'm a downer, heart pounder,
LOLin', smelling like Sarin
Felony forecast: el is, dressed to the nines like a target,
Dressed like a bullseye for a blind archer
Heart of piranha, swimming where the blood chums water
Lark in the darkness watching, I got this boombox burner boy hot sh*t
Burn like an LA sunset, colorful, toxic, snuff stuff, deadly and erotic
Walk like a man not a product, run like a strumpet,
Talk to the hand sock puppet
Look at them sky write: "f*ck it, we heart nothin',
We don't have a tear for your bucket",
Life's but a pageant, that ain't on no deep sh*t,
Try to pull the curtain back crack goes police whip
Here come the stage mums, dress your little whores to display them,
Cutting through my brain like a ray gun
Telling you these f*ckers are shameless, Obama to Reagan,
Look at how they bent to their training
Why would I be angered, not when I can chemically hang
Glide, angle, face dive mangled, anguish
Notice I maraud odd language, roll a joint
Hit a fraud god 'till he vanquish, bonus point
I'm thrown
With all this chrome and
You sound like you're drowning
Drown drown drown drown
Get down, stay down
You know I get bent I'm a bender,
Futura-Ra-ma-Dom-inant gene gone bad and
Passed along to my blood stream pumping madness,
Pour a little hell down hatch
It's standard practice how to detach
From a white noise planet with a dispatch
Straight from command to throw haymaker
Plus land it, never take a win for granted
Remember the pitch that I sang with to anoint masses,
Before mass graves hatch like magic,
Everybody bows to the bastards,
Anthem acid dispatchers get rancid,
Fact of the matter I graph and track hapless,
Live in a mirage it's hard to not crack kid
What's that? Pass it
Wanna watch? I'ma smoke till I'm bat sh*t
Choke like a champion
I'm blown
Like I've been thrown now
I sound like I'm drowning
Drown drown drown drown
Get down, stay down
I'm blown
Like I've been thrown now
Down down down down
Get down, stay down
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