It's the part ii repetition, murder with guided precision
Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen
But the demons in me guided my hand to slay our life
Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise
I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with
That’s what i was sent out to be, log out bitch go beg any witch, sit down and wish
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