And just in time your head is mine
Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,
Welcome to organized crime
Couple of shots and a glass of wine.
Your yard, full of pieces of lard
We raiders of the lost ark
The things im most scared of
All we need is convienient love
Furniture made of the flesh of my foes
I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows
Inferior, but i'm nice
Of the book of your life
Of which im not exactly proud of,
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
Defendants of a meddle, restless full of potential
Money’s on the mental, my efforts monumental
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