Terrorish

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    Dont let em get a handful/ see em with a handle of jack/
    Or crossed fingers on the hands behind their back/
    With a knack to trust then disrupt/
    Lose trust then change the rules up/
    And whos up for tax cuts? (crime pays)/
    Hidden estates with like, really long driveways/
    Crime pays/ rats in the hallways/
    Aim for the crack fuck minimum wage (so it goes)/
    Anyways/ sippin on a dry gin/ heavy headed living in and out of my skin/
    And living livid/ but glad for the chance (at all)/
    Glass fulla gas with a rag in the other hand/ wild like the Taliban/
    Wild like a child slapped in the grin/
    Black be the skin/ packed fulla carbon/ and starving again cmon/
    Theres eyes in the back of my head/
    Hold up the buck stops disintegrating here (yeah right)/
    The fear generators here yall (warmer)/
    Deviating clear past the consumer/
    Room for improvement/ trade space with some doom and gloom/
    Renovate with the renegade/ skate like the centigrade dropped/
    Consider the cold copped/ like a motorcade/
    And roll away contagious/ and infect the vacant/
    Good the fuck gracious/ gotta debase the basic/ erase the face lift/
    Taste a bad case of the breaks and heal/ gotta create the makeshift/
    Swagger like its yours and/ debate whatever you dont feel/
    And dont come knock knock/ who there?/ Boo/ Boo-whoing/
    Live a little better than a bad joke/ who ruins?/
    Chew through your wrist/ come on lets do it lets go/
    Theres eyes in the back of my head/
    I want them blinded/ I want them blinded/
    But if I find the man who put my foot in the sand/
    And other heavy hearts/
    Make it impossible to cleanse his sin/
    So unforgettable/ so unforgettable
    Theres eyes in the back of my head

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