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[Intro]
Tyler, this is your conscious speaking
This is your conscious speaking
Your mind taking over
Ready?
[Verse]
Green light then I’m ashing blunts
As I pull out the ass then bust, crack nuts
Without a nutcracker or the cracker on the front
Anal, I am and have been since day one
I get excited for blood, I salivate at the sight of it
Katrina caused the flood, and yeah I mean a bitch
So don’t take it as a pun, (What?)
And I’m on some so run, the ruckus has begun (Ready?)
I’m running with full clips and hatchets on the belt
Attacking like I’m hell, taking ratchets out then bail
For the genocide of faggots like cigarette smell
(Well-done?) No, red everywhere, wouldn’t dare leave it pale
Mama fuck you, you lost your son as soon as Robert fucked you
(Bitch) And if that’s not his name, I don’t know what the fuck is
But if I see him I’ma kill him, you know where I live you punk bitch
Come see me and I mean it, I’m evil, looks can be deceiving
Until you see me closing in at full speed with a meat cleaver
Breathing Ether cause these fucking dealers
Keep on sprinkling speed up in my reefer (Wow)
Wow, what the fuck? Try me again and show me your four-leaf-luck
(Please) You fucking leprechaun getting stomped on
Got a cocked one in my palm
Ready to pop, pop like Islamics on Americans
With AK-47’s sending them to Heaven or Hell
Whatever you repping, you going to end in
So hope on no one you depending (Wow)
God dammit, why is this room spinning? I’m off some Angry Orchard
Got some more mushrooms kicking in like SWAT Team
I win the lottery, Infinite cop green
No copped pleas so cop, please (Fuck the cops)
Motherfuck the Five-O Fuzz
Give my dick back before I bust in your cunt
Now go ahead, latch the restraints again
I’m in a room with pads, lock ankle chains to bed, damn
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