all winter and I ain't made my feast Eyes of Satan all lit up 'cause my aim to see Quick to stab you in the back, never aim to please Spit havoc on a
I'm bout to put 'em in a lock, and drag they ass through the South T-Ray and all them kids, who be thinking they rich Here go your second of the fame,
the dark Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee Activate my hate, let it break, to the flame Set trip, empty out my clip, never stop to aim Some say the game
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