Got enough blades for when the zombies come
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
But sorry this the way the game goes
Every night i stroke hoes
Who get dragged by the masses cuz they can't search,
All the way up to church
I was called the spawn of the devil,
My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental
All up under the covers day
It smells like "8 mile",all the way,
? all white but the phantom is all black
We've come all this way from way back
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
He looks all the same but thinks in a rather different way.
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
Complicating the way it all was
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