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How the trip never stops On and on, it's beyond insane Why I set myself up In a raging sea of flames? You're fit ta learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you mane You got no business questioning a thang Never not on it, leanin' so hard you're ashamed You can't dismiss this sick transmission huffs your brain Exhale your will and forget I ever knew you Fuck do you do? Fuck a man wit hips for hulu Rack a snitch chalk and cue you Corner pocket consume you Too many hoes in my Too many hoes in my muthafuckin' meal Askin' if I know how a muthafucka feels How a muthafucka feels Slit them, choke, flip them boat Dead bitch float swollen corpse No remorse navigated off course Of course I can make you scream but if you ask for more Bullshit matador grab the floor whip it cracked to all fours You whimper while I check my phone Who's next assassin roam Music drifts, I have no home Choose this life, you're on your own You're fit ta learn the proper meaning of a beatdown Madness chaos in the brain Let my blood flow, make my blood flow through you mane You got no business questioning a thang Swallowed way too much Couldn't handle it, I fell Down a spiral staircase winding ta hell Fuck it, now I can't quit, will never be the same I got that attitude, you got no thang I'm fit ta hurt you, gives a fuck about the way I move weight Dark matter flu state of consciousness Blew straight through, you won't do shit But beg me to do this Again and again and again and again Strangler clutch sine wave deconstruct My way or no way bangin' hey makin' lust Lucid nut shake, shake it up Booyakah You're a bitch made to be crushed Came like what now you crave my touch Flat busted on front street cake cuppin' Say you wasn't lion mane I done been done with tame Headhunter fuck the fame Switch lanin' ripper slangin' Hit me nuclear wind at my back Smokin' goldfish at the photo mat Load my clap-clap can't trust 'em, never did What it is You're fit ta learn the proper meanin' of a beatdown Madness chaos in the brain Let my blood, flow make my blood flow through you mane You got no business questioning a thang

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ZACHARY CHARLES HILL, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ANDREW MORIN

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No Love Deep Web

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October 1, 2012

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