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My Dead Friends
The expression on my face tells a solemn story
Of my day as a I sit here waiting for my glory.
The anger on my face that you see is of hate.
So fc*k all of you who put me in this motherfc*king fate.
The poison taints my body black and blue as it circulates
Through my blood stream, through my heart it assimilates.
The churning pain in my stomach is unbearable.
Fc*k the world! Fc*k my life! I'm gonna kill ya'll.
I sit alone in my throne in this room of thousand echoes.
It motherfc*king smells like hell -- the ghetto of ghettoes.
Don't tell me to calm down! Don't tell me to relax!
Who the hell spiced my drink and added some Exlax?
Here's a link:
We Be Rapp'in
My friends....
My Dead Friends
The expression on my face tells a solemn story
Of my day as a I sit here waiting for my glory.
The anger on my face that you see is of hate.
So fc*k all of you who put me in this motherfc*king fate.
The poison taints my body black and blue as it circulates
Through my blood stream, through my heart it assimilates.
The churning pain in my stomach is unbearable.
Fc*k the world! Fc*k my life! I'm gonna kill ya'll.
I sit alone in my throne in this room of thousand echoes.
It motherfc*king smells like hell -- the ghetto of ghettoes.
Don't tell me to calm down! Don't tell me to relax!
Who the hell spiced my drink and added some Exlax?
Here's a link:
We Be Rapp'in
My friends....