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Black Dead
“I don’t care if you’re the president or HIV positive
I’m gonna do what I have to do to fucking live,
“To hell if your blood is contaminated
Cross my path and your ass will be laminated,
“I’m always paranoid walking through the happy times of the sick
Ninety-nine percent of the times reality and life don’t mean shit,
“Causing me to speed through hospitals going eighty
Running over doctors and bitches with newborn babies,
“My black heart beats liquefied razor wire
That pulsates through my veins a wanted killing dark desire,
“Feeding suffering and infusing me with none anesthetic surgical pain
Because killing to me is like a X-Box game,
“Realize bitch-I’m always trying to get that high score
That’s why I’m kicking in your front door,
“So upgraded security won’t stop me
Because like a forest fire your animal ass will flee,
“A bullet visiting your skull-a burnt down home
Now you know the deadly power of heat and chrome,
“And in the burning shadows I will stand like the Grim Reaper
The new landlord of your flesh and your new soul’s keeper,
“I’ll give anybody their own personal eclipse
Call it a fool’s permanent unwanted bitch trip,
“No bags needed-shit already prepared upon your arrival
Because your pussy-ass never knew the meaning of survival,
“Just like these bitches Tarzan swinging on my nuts
Now my Great Dane is having her for lunch,
“Her screams drowned out by his vicious bark
As she shit on herself preluded by a fart,
“But first I let him get up in her and swell
So she can have a traumatized memory when she goes to hell,
“A permanent motherfucking bestiary impression
Of me on her mind and on her pussy dried up dog cum."
I’m gonna do what I have to do to fucking live,
“To hell if your blood is contaminated
Cross my path and your ass will be laminated,
“I’m always paranoid walking through the happy times of the sick
Ninety-nine percent of the times reality and life don’t mean shit,
“Causing me to speed through hospitals going eighty
Running over doctors and bitches with newborn babies,
“My black heart beats liquefied razor wire
That pulsates through my veins a wanted killing dark desire,
“Feeding suffering and infusing me with none anesthetic surgical pain
Because killing to me is like a X-Box game,
“Realize bitch-I’m always trying to get that high score
That’s why I’m kicking in your front door,
“So upgraded security won’t stop me
Because like a forest fire your animal ass will flee,
“A bullet visiting your skull-a burnt down home
Now you know the deadly power of heat and chrome,
“And in the burning shadows I will stand like the Grim Reaper
The new landlord of your flesh and your new soul’s keeper,
“I’ll give anybody their own personal eclipse
Call it a fool’s permanent unwanted bitch trip,
“No bags needed-shit already prepared upon your arrival
Because your pussy-ass never knew the meaning of survival,
“Just like these bitches Tarzan swinging on my nuts
Now my Great Dane is having her for lunch,
“Her screams drowned out by his vicious bark
As she shit on herself preluded by a fart,
“But first I let him get up in her and swell
So she can have a traumatized memory when she goes to hell,
“A permanent motherfucking bestiary impression
Of me on her mind and on her pussy dried up dog cum."
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