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Last Century will accompany you Have a nice trip
MCC at your door, open it more Head low, where my shit? Cock the nine, I don't know Cock the nine, what if I find his mind all the time? I ain't kind, I'm peepin' out your roof because you know I'm a killer
Triple six feet under, in the grave, I'm in a dark tomb I been plottin', plannin', keep 'em guessin', what's the next move? Rollin' off my feet, ain't had to sell my soul, I proved it Your favorite rapper totin' guns and preachers never use it Bury me with all my sins, ain't ever gon' confess 'em
Drownin' in my sorrows and consumed by my aggression
So much I'm repressin' got me hangin' by a thread and Question my reality, am I in Hell or Heaven yet? Piece together pictures of the puzzle, think I solved it Only qualm I'm risin' in the truth, I'm involved with Lurkin' at the gate, I see the keeper, I'm the locksmith In the trilogy, they been gone and can't climb it
Keep it eight one hundred, bitch, I dusted all these pussies Spit, got top performance on my grind like, bitch, I ain't no rookie Ain't no executioner, bitch, I'm the judge and I'm the jury Judge a rapper, told him, "Get up, get stuck, got in a hurry," yeah Seen it all in one life, bag snatcher, sold his soul, say Nobody by your backside, I'm in your window at night No more missin' nights, can't help it, God, I think I'm through with Kickin' out the trash, I hate to die, but what you doin'?
MCC at your door, open it more Head low, where my shit? Cock the nine, I don't know Cock the nine, what if I find his mind all the time? I ain't kind, I'm peepin' out your roof because you know I'm a killer MCC at your door, open it more Head low, where my shit? Cock the nine, I don't know Cock the nine, what if I find his mind all the time? I ain't kind, I'm peepin' out your roof because you know I'm a killer
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