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Rumour is We ain't nothin but some lunatics The truth is musics like a crucifix to us 'Cause it helps us break loose from that gruesomeness (Welcome to the loony bin) Stupid b*t*h! Back in the day of the cat and the cradle I was tappin' a table Rappin' away at my grade school That was the playful way i managed to stay cool That and i acted disabled Have an attack on my nasal passage was painful Was taking a crap with a anal catheter cable Ladies how bad are ya ??? Speaking of magical angels I've made a lot of em disappear Missing head at me A frickin' passenger plane full My jacket is straight fool And the pack that rap with is fatal As the crackin' attackin' her naval captain Then strapped in the back of a wave pool Quite raw This is truth I like war Sicker than dudes who visit the booth but rhyme poor I'll stick it to you like grippin' some glue And flickin' it to your eye or Spittin' in ya food or kickin' in ya tooth and splittin' it in two 'Cause this is the crew I die for (Psych Ward) I get inventive with a pen and a noose Then I'm amused by the venom produced And you can lick the f**kin' enema juice From Bruce Jenner's caboose If you ever confuse me with and effortless douche Please, you bleed it when its induced Me? I eat haemorrhage soups See, but keep gettin' that we never quittin' And even if we ever did, competitors lose
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