If you interrupt the way that my brain goes.
Demons paint skies black like a cloud of crows
We're looking for stuff that we can loot for a buck, cause we're hungry for dough
And if you see a lil ahh ho3 on the corner give that ho3
Disrupt, erupt the fucking meter, developed a fever,
Devil control my hands and he lives in that meat cleaver
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