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Long, long, long away
Long, long, look away
I don't owe you
I don't owe you
Long, long, look away
Long, long, long away
I don't owe you
I don't owe you

1]
Yo
Locked in a hospital, a dead with big tits and slit wrists
Tried to administer me but I resist
I'm as crocodiles out of tanks
You don't need my DNA to recognize my killer traits
I lost my mind, I'm haunted by the words that invented
To the point, they're feeding me of Nyquil with my dinner
I associate the infliction of pain pleasure
Frequently insult my neighbors wearing stained leathers
People that visit insist that I owe them shit
I'm repeatedly Rohypnol and praying I don't exist
near wanna throw a party off exhilaration
That I get from squeezing the life out of a body shaking
I'm a happening to accident, blessed sacriment
Festering blasphemist, transient acrobat
Riding camelbacks under tents, nervous off Percocets
laughs till I'm at Bernie Mac's funeral services

2]
You've got problems, I'm sure
It's that mine is greater
At least you have honor to in the time I put ink to paper
Over 10, 000 of labor, limitless
An undeniable perfectionist that the souls of lyricists
Hand me a scalpel scribble scribes on your face
I make people run, that's why they call it the race
XL campaign, don't owe you a thang
Tear a turtles head off, blood out of shells like canteens
I can't scream, I got the machines ready
Forever holding my piece like I'm not at a wedding
Was manufactured in Heaven to be a horid
Placed specifically on Earth, quantuum leaps over artists
Dirty my name, the seeds of were planted
That's grounds for murder, I'm stoned, you me for granted
it, you think I owe you something, get it in blood
Rick James words, "Chino's verse is a hell of a drug"

3]
(Get me out of here)
I just needed some time to get my right
Then it's back to these bitches yelling "Go Daddy" the website
Run away cross me
You won't be able to walk through your house without tripping over some dead
I'm stressed by the government
Don't even write my name down it has "Paid To The Order" in front of it
Budgeted, trying to feed family is real
Gas prices looking bigger than the numbers on bathroom scale
My skills internal and running
I could eat a Rubix Cube and shit it out solved
I vowed my foundation is with brick and mortar
Destroying peers a tsunami tearing through a harbor
Consistantly ill, but still industry me
Officially, is fisher than mermaid pussy
I hate you a perfect hate and nothing less
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