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GHOSTEMANE

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    See I'm a suicidal kid with no future
    I'm quicker to bust your face with a baseball bat before I shoot ya
    The Barbecue and brass monkey hittin' up the food truck
    The I take my chick right back to the crib and straight to Kama Sutra
    This Schema Posse bitch I don't give a fuck about no hip shit
    Now this that cruisin' down the highway gettin' dome pimp shit
    With the big junt in your face, them 12's knockin' like the police
    And best believe I'm worshippin' the Earth and listen to no priest mothafucka
    Nah, this that you don't really give a fuck about a thang shit
    With the little bit the pimp
    Ridin' solo in yo donk shit
    I'm bringin' back that funk that make the devil wanna twist
    We groovin' like it's 1975, psychedelics in my piss
    Nah, feel that liquor travelin' through you torso
    And lay yo head back blow that smoke into the ozone
    You sacrifice your soul for a cult and you don't even know
    If not for Allan Watts I woulda been dead a long time ago

    Well bitch I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit
    Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch but they don't know shit
    Crucify yo body then pretend I didn't know
    What I was really doin' plead insanity in court
    Well bitch I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit
    Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch but they don't know shit
    Crucify yo body then pretend I didn't know
    What I was really doin' plead insanity in court

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    Never the one to be one in believin' that one of my demons didn't know I'm a Heathen
    Debatin' the meanin' of Genesis ready to die
    Like a fuckin' swine
    Keep on believin' a reason to murder the ones that don't believe in believin'
    I am the Anti-Christ I'm here to put an end to all them hopes you feedin'
    Keep it G and mothafuck a Sunday morn in prison
    Bitch I had it up to
    Here
    With all of that shit you Christen
    Missin' me with your focus
    If Hocus Pocus turn water to wine
    Sounds like the wool is over your eyes
    I don't sympathize

    But bitch I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit
    Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch but they don't know shit
    Crucify yo body then pretend I didn't know
    What I was really doin' plead insanity in court
    But bitch I never listen, pay attention to that hoe shit
    Mothafuckas yappin' like a bitch but they don't know shit
    Crucify yo body then pretend I didn't know
    What I was really doin' plead insanity in court

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