Psycho as ol’ mike jackson without nyquil, michael,
The clinical attempts at schizophrenia's critical
This is what its like when im spitting on the mike
Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right
Course not, i'm big like horse nut
Tim fuckin duncan, posting up
Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom
Every afternoon after school crank the tunes and wait for the moon
We never ever growin up
Money i make em buck
Shall increase when we meet up in this dark placeyou might think you're happy with him
Article 2 gave the president all his powers, to defend the constitution.
If i don't make that man there dance
Toss it if the cops advance.
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