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[00:04.57]Verse 1: Yung Scarecrow
[00:51.85]Slickity Sloth the butcher creeping through with that mystic style
[00:54.81]Smoking on whatever
[00:56.12]Been a junkie since I was a child
[00:58.07]Everytime I think of death I start to gon and crack a smile
[01:01.30]Never gave no **** about this life and that's me keeping it mild
[01:04.56]Killer gorilla maniac
[01:06.09]Put their ashes on my blunt
[01:07.95]The police keep hollering "Where they at?"
[01:09.63]Buried them in front the lawn
[01:11.24]The scarecrow with silent weapons I pull the trigger then disperse
[01:14.34]The bodies get dumped in acid so they have no need of a hearse
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[01:18.15]Looking at the window like I'm staring at a television
[01:20.93]Smoking just to pass the time
[01:22.53]Slick had died and Christ has risen
[01:24.25]Listen to the sixes hissing
[01:25.83]Tipping crucifixes
[01:27.32]Missing pieces in my wrist it seems I'm sleeping
[01:29.65]Chest beating ceases
[01:30.73]Riding in the Cadillac with cataracts
[01:34.31]Lungs black and chapped
[01:35.79]Should have put a cap on those ashes
[01:37.16]Lacking in fa*****on
[01:37.83]**** getting cashed out *****
[01:40.14]I'm lacking
[01:41.44]You're plastic, recyclable and everlasting