Correction Paroles Usain Bolt par Twisted Insane

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Demon, monster in the makin'
Take 'em out to the woods and then stalk 'em like Jason
They don't really wanna be me, I eat 'em up like bacon
Hopped out like "surprise", disguised as Jamaican
You have no idea what the f*ck you have wakened
Put her right up in the omelett, green vomit like Reagan
Sick James with a weakness? You sadly mistaken
Devour when I get the power from the blood that I bathе in
I don't know anyone more brainsick than me though
Try'na gеt on a good track, get pulled back to evil
2:45 AM with the ?big chunk? in a Regal
Watchin' interviews on the ?cagmag? with Big Frog and ?Weebo?
Murder in the mind nine times, I'm not like these people
Stand up in the corner with the hand stuck on my D. Eagle
Snake bite, put the venom in 'em and this shit hits so lethal
Brainsick to the grave pit, bitch, I have no equal

Runnin' through the woods late at night, no main road
Ain't nowhere to turn, you gon' burn like dank smoke
Shit is gettin' scary, you get buried in a lake, ho
Go ahead and run, bitch you done, Usain Bolt
Murder niggas in the race, the last place is for you and not me, me
Usain Bolt
Murder niggas in the race, the last place is for you and not me, me
Usain Bolt
Shit is gettin' scary, you get buried in a lake, ho (Usain Bolt)
Go ahead and run, bitch you done, Usain Bolt

Demon, sick shit when I'm dreamin'
Woke up out of my bed at night, dick drippin' with semen
Good vs. evil shit, which way am I leanin'?
I don't know, anywhere I go we double-teamin'
They all tell me that I'm on the wrong path to Yellow Brick Road
If I died right now I've had one hell of a go
Tried to make their mistakes, now to hell with it though
When they want me to go, that's a hell-to-the-no
I ain't finna sit around and keep playin' Mr. Nice Guy
Never judge a book, blood, like new love and tie-dye
Wait around till you high, put a screwdrive through your right eye
No need for the pow-pow, now it's time for you go bye-bye
Hurry up and hide the body, put him in the backseat, then just ride out
27 minutes on GPS to the hideout
Hang 'em up, finna dehydrate, we let 'em dry out
When they wanna put him in a hole, then I show up for tryouts
Watch 'em all die out, everyone came in and they left
Out the back door, where they go? Quiet is kept
I don't know but I got a Brazilian tie for your neck
Put a green flag on my face, let me die in the set
With about 5 minutes left on your life, last words
Ain't no one gon' hear you tonight, ?patchworks?
People think I'm doin' the most, that's for
Sho', but I gotta shoot and get ghost, Casper

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