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Cage
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Welcome to a piece of brain tissue, my brain's lungs
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Filled with octane like liquid it came from
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Some silly, said her tits sellin' illy
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Really? By the jar? Pump the car full of gray jelly
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Called her Ronda, after I shit on the dash
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'Cause I can't stand hooked up on dust
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The three maneuver so swiftly in and out of looters
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Through checkpoints with juice in stashed coolers
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2002, my album's played through
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ID on the window like it's fucking Beirut
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Too bad, no planes flew into MTV
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I'll never get a platinum plaque for MP3
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Being blackballed by a white MC Pause
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I guess that fagot found the right MD
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And I'm twisted but not like fagots that suck fame
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This clown is saying I'm sicker with metal than Mudvayne
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I train my following like a bitch modelin'
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He is like a God and it won't stop hollerin'
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Fuck needing a TV to be a rock star
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Punch a hole through Mark Wahlbergs chest and dent a cop car
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Put my brain in it, I wouldn't last a minute
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Scribble some shit in 30, I'm love like gimmicks
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Sluts, cynics, ducks with dipped spinach
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Fuckin' you up in the front row's good for image
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I gotta walk on, half feet in Harlem for a gorilla
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That lost his family and want revenge on his killer
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Clapped the poacher, fled the stomach of rap through and ulcer
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Covered in blood, eating with vultures
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Off the chain and got a hook in his back skull to my feet
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Breastfeeding, moms was cooking up crack
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Drop me in a pot, cop in the spot, pistols gleaming in the sun
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Look son, I'm fistal fiendin'
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Nine to script with leading any malicious beatings
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Specially if feeled, if the couples bitch is breedin'
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Six is reading, bitterly gritty
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Caught a GTA charge before Liberty City
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Too bad, no brains, blew out, no heads plenty
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I'll prolly die after I blow like Ted Demme
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There's no conspiracy, your bitch is a forced fit
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In the telly yelling, "Behold the pale horse dick"
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Fuck the Taliban, I'm back to Ballys and
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Keep your little fagot brother off her Sally, man
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I can explain this 'Do Not Cross This Line' in my brain
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Feds in the crib but they're not finding the cane
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'Cause time in the game, New York is trife
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My boy T on the lamb like a fork and knife
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The corporate life, too fond of the blonde talker
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So I grew a beard and switched sides like John Walker
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