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Gun It
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Clayton Jennings
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Pretty face, still a Boondock Saint Get the strap and the names of the rapists and snakes Bullet buffet, you demons all get a taste People start to panic 'cause they think I'm going manic Connor and Murphy MacManus We can all go bananas Bullets to their kneecaps, I knew they couldn't stand us People talking tough, still can't wreck me Hitting my page is the only time that they press me A boss in my city Like A.I. in Philly I keep it clean with the lyrics but every syllable's filthy Bipolar is a beast for me No chance of beating mе At war with the thoughts I think And it happens constantly You're not my tеacher, so you better quit testing me Cancel culture just got canceled out by destiny Idolize your idol, pray to God that it's not me Tank in neutral is the only time that I'm idling Manic in mania, just know that I love it I jump in and gun it Zero to Indy 500 Just know that we're coming... Yeah, just know that we're coming...
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