Go To Hell

Prozak

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    If it's hate that you speak
    (go to hell!)
    And if you prey upon the weak
    (go to hell!)
    Spreadin' lies and deciets
    (go to hell!)
    Eternal flames, feel the heats
    (go to hell!)
    And if you cannot make amends
    (go to hell!)
    And if you follow every trend
    (go to hell!)
    And if you back stab your friends
    (go to hell!)
    If you ain't down 'til the end
    (go to hell!)

    The chosen one, the wicked son, they call hitchcock
    Talk some shit and i'ma hit you with this quick block
    Body parts are scattered and sealed up in ziplocks
    With my steel cats get ill'd up to six blocks
    You can try to run away but you won't get far
    They call me prozak, bitch!, the knight of templar
    I'll open up your brain like the deathstar
    And lyrics come to me like ghosts from the graveyard

    Since my birth i've been obsessed with the dead
    Homocidal thoughts while i was bein' breast fed
    I tried to kill myself but i survived instead
    From pieces of a broken mirror, sliced my wrists, bled

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    Shit, my wicked rhymes will have you overdose
    I'll leave your ass comatose
    You try to play me close i'll levitate the smoke
    When i hit the fuckin' stage be like, "what's that smell?"
    Sulfer and brimstone bitch, go to hell

    If it's hate that you speak
    (go to hell!)
    And if you pray upon the weak
    (go to hell!)
    Spreadin' lies and deciets
    (go to hell!)
    Eternal flames, feel the heats
    (go to hell!)
    And if you cannot make amends
    (go to hell!)
    And if you follow every trend
    (go to hell!)
    And if you back stab your friends
    (go to hell!)
    If you ain't down 'til the end
    (go to hell!)

    They call me hitchcock
    The radios afraid to play my wicked paragraphs
    Go to the station lock and load up on they whole staff
    And let them know the danger of us crossin' paths
    And let it be known that i spit the truth like a polygraph
    So jot it down homie, copy that
    There's always room for another carbon copycat
    They tried to run with my style but i got it back
    It's hard to sound just like me with your head in half
    (go to hell!)

    If it's hate that you speak
    (go to hell!)
    And if you pray upon the weak
    (go to hell!)
    Spreadin' lies and deciets
    (go to hell!)
    Eternal flames, feel the heats
    (go to hell!)
    And if you cannot make amends
    (go to hell!)
    And if you follow every trend
    (go to hell!)
    And if you back stab your friends
    (go to hell!)
    If you ain't down 'til the end
    (go to hell!)

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