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1] Yo Locked in a hospital, a dead nurse big tits and slit wrists Tried to administer me pills but I I'm dangerous as out of tanks You don't need my DNA strands to recognize my killer I lost my mind, I'm by the words that I've invented To the point, they're feeding me of Nyquil with my dinner I associate the infliction of with pleasure Frequently insult my neighbors blood stained leathers that never visit insist that I owe them shit I'm repeatedly taking Rohypnol and praying I exist Damn near wanna throw a party off That I get squeezing the life out of a human body shaking I'm a happening waiting to accident, blessed Festering blasphemist, transient acrobat Riding camelbacks under circus tents, off Percocets laughs till I'm at Bernie Mac's funeral services
2] You've got problems, I'm sure It's just mine is greater At least you have honor to live in the I put ink to paper 10, 000 hours of labor, limitless An perfectionist that plagues the souls of lyricists Hand me a scalpel I'll scribble on your face I make people run, why they call it the human race XL campaign, don't owe you a damn Tear a turtles head off, drink blood out of shells canteens I can't scream, I got the metal ready Forever holding my piece I'm not objecting at a wedding Was manufactured in Heaven to be a tourist Placed specifically on Earth, quantuum leaps over other Dirty my name, the seeds of were planted That's for murder, I'm stoned, you took me for granted Damn it, you I owe you something, get it in blood Rick James last words, "Chino's is a hell of a drug"
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