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"Free-style."
I can't pass up this
opportunity to make
myself absurd
I can't pass up this
opportunity to make
myself be heard...
Mother-fucker do you
think you think you
have a chance when
you decide to with
the devil...
Dance
This devil
I'm the one that
created evil and
taught him how
to fuck shit up
He brought his
silver-tongue and
talked some shit
and then I ripped
it into
Like Charlie Daniels,
I met the Devil down
in Georgia, then bent
that bitch over my
knee and tore him a
new one
Cause he's been given
to much credit
And his time being King
is gone at last
Cause I'm the new Devil
in town, absolute
reincarnated evil, ready
to go pound
for pound, round after
round, if need be for all
eternity
But I don't think that'll
be necessary cause I
see the look in your
eyes
Your the one with the
mouth of a man but
with the heart of a
bitch inside
So step aside to a new
world order as I bring
on a new kind of
slaughter to your
existence and know
that once and for all
you have no means
of resistance
*This scribe is just
what the title implies:
a rendering just off the
top of my head.
Not much fore-thought
put into it.
opportunity to make
myself absurd
I can't pass up this
opportunity to make
myself be heard...
Mother-fucker do you
think you think you
have a chance when
you decide to with
the devil...
Dance
This devil
I'm the one that
created evil and
taught him how
to fuck shit up
He brought his
silver-tongue and
talked some shit
and then I ripped
it into
Like Charlie Daniels,
I met the Devil down
in Georgia, then bent
that bitch over my
knee and tore him a
new one
Cause he's been given
to much credit
And his time being King
is gone at last
Cause I'm the new Devil
in town, absolute
reincarnated evil, ready
to go pound
for pound, round after
round, if need be for all
eternity
But I don't think that'll
be necessary cause I
see the look in your
eyes
Your the one with the
mouth of a man but
with the heart of a
bitch inside
So step aside to a new
world order as I bring
on a new kind of
slaughter to your
existence and know
that once and for all
you have no means
of resistance
*This scribe is just
what the title implies:
a rendering just off the
top of my head.
Not much fore-thought
put into it.
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