| [00:05.05][Verse 1: Yung $carecrow] |
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Popping 'em down with codeine in my cup |
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******* I'm rolling the rillo and burning the ounce |
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Creep through the ground |
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I don't hear a sound |
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Burying bodies all over the town |
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The Satanic killer |
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The gripper of triggers that haunts all the rivers |
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The blood is my liquor |
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Triple 6 marked on my grave |
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Cynical 59, death we crave |
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Sharping the blade so the wrist can be shaved |
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Enslaved to the minds of the ******* new wave |
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Creep in the alley the valley of death |
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Deep in the city of choppers & tecs |
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I'm deaf to the screams of the innocent |
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******* all the citizens |
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The ******* militant of the infenant punishment |
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I need a stimulant |
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Give me the coke I'm sniffing it |
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Articulate my ignorance |
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$carecrow walking round without his legiments |
| [01:37.77][Verse 2: Yung Plague] |
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Often I find myself staring into space |
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******* I'm coughing I might as well air out the place |
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It is foggy |
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My enemies taunt me |
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I am the worst version of myself |
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No calling for help |
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Angel of death please spread your wings |
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Pacing myself before she takes me away |
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Blood stains painted on the door frame |
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Floor made of bones |
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I'm collecting and I'm storing |
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All of my sins are burned in my mind |
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Memory fading, but I still remember the scythe |
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Body separated from my soul |
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How it goes when you're always alone |
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No *******, no hoe |
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Solo |
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No phone |
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No home |
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Just a grave that I dug with a blanket of bugs |
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******* I'm naked full of drugs |
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Fully faded pull the plug |
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******* I made it with a shrug |
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I'm aware that I don't give a *******, hoe |
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