When a 4 by 4 comes crashing into your skull and furthermore
Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call
At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares
I open a door and see demons playin musical chairs
My visions that i record, the instruments i adore
So cower when you hear that loud knock at your door,
Lay ya ass down on god's green floor
// [when you walked through the door]
But he don't rule a thing
You won’t see it coming
They smell you coming down, oh, look, you can see the flames,
And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates
And when you see me coming, you best lube your cavities motherfucker.
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
See santa coming on a reindeer
Loud pack, i propel. burgandy, out to kill
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