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Do not the bell, there is nobody home
The around will haunt you, do not ring the bell
There is nobody

Apartment 223, I'm hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very
223, I'm very hungry

Apartment 223 with parts under my bed
Cut your abdomen out your fuckin leather coat
I chant while candles burn robes on
You will
Christian no Hebrew on the I see you
The coffin with corpse of course
In a mental state
Schizophrenic eatin' Campbell's
Takin a piss urinalysis
I hope you wear a fuckin bullet proof
Just purchased the charter .38
you entered the confetti hell gate
On the pee floor towels on sculptures
Machine gun suitcases, for all you niggaz 2 faces
Mass murder, should have been in San
I'm doin' life to ten, when I come home you
Right I'm goin again

Fuck the drinks on the
While you I take pictures of bullets in your navel
Open your face and pour milk in forehead
the bodies, that's four dead
Look behind your fuckin'
the drill bit in your ass crack, extream pressure
Teach you a
Fuck your confession of evil I march with sheep on the Sunset streets
With hoods like
I walk in of ya
Draggin you parts to McDonalds
Drink bottles and bottles, while you tryin'
To fuck with the most models

Apartment 223, I'm hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very
223, I'm very hungry

As you see the sign, of animals
A wild habitat
My living room is the with spots on
My
Practicing my gun
Virtual reality is a rough end to your
Set you on fire in a leather
charcoal to broil
Rap you jealous in aluminum foil
Masses(masks) on the telephone talkin to
Your black asses, with stocking I reach
I'm takin' your ass in a rented van to Beach
In a box
Beatin' down your knees a bag of Master locks
Police hear you with a dead body tied near you
It's hot, I 'm drinkin' with a tech-9 sprayin'
Your fan motor
Stop the bullshit, you hands of the hood
I quick
Video you in a puddle of blood with razors in
dick
With an clip I move your torso
Spit on you

Mac-11 vice grips, surgery is major
With my sneakers stompin' on your
With my cup of coffee, I like niggas whose

Fuck the critics I press back
Steam burn through your leg jeans
Soakin your bones out in the machine, with
soap in the Laundromat you witness the killing
Your man got scared called with a baseball
Hat, took a cab to
I know where goin'
You can't in an empty apartment with a mattress
And no protection, a New York psycho
Bombshells in the section
I'm bells and bells and bells till you fuckin
Let me in

Apartment 223, I'm hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very
Apartment 223, I'm hungry

Follow you on tour like a nightmare
Kickin' in your intestines like Rick
Standin' by the Mobil gas station with a
And a fuckin lawnmower, throwin big lighters at your fuel
I smash your in the electric window, piss on
Your
my umbrella up like the Avengers
Plead in court bring glocks through security
X-rays going for the worlds
the fuck up about music, I'm playin' checkers
With blood shirts
at the fireworks
On the dirty ass
Bones in 'frigerators spring water and
Fuck it if your
Gather crackers with around 'em
Keep you around 'em
Buck dishes, dial your I'm on a mission
Open up your guards in tinfoil
Warmin' my and Sauerkraut while your legs boil
and Mustard, Fuck voodoo
Paint on my face lookin off my roof like Shaka
Surroundin you for the biggest mass hysteria
don't (he mad?)
While you motherfuckers eat I taste real humans
On my

223, I'm very hungry
Apartment 223, I'm hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very

223, I'm very hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very
223, I'm very hungry

Apartment 223, I'm hungry
223, I'm very hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very

Apartment 223, I'm very
Apartment 223, I'm hungry
Apartment 223, I'm very

You do not see anything on the Well wait until I get the box