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What the haps - Perhaps you ain't heard a Number One Dylan the murder man who murder hoes like you for fun Fun is a relative term that doesn't apply to the way that I experience any and everything under the sun I feel like Nino, under the gun Runnin -N- Gunnin like Tommy spraying and hoping that it hit someone What do you think I am some kind of j*rk I'm cursed when I asked a Magic 8 Ball a question and shake it - it never works You see me workin' it to be the worst Its big WoTan get with thе program or be in a hearse I seen somе things in my life that would make you queasy to the point it would make you easily contemplate leaving this earth Meet your demise and leave it behind Be it to your own devices and try to keep up with my evil rhyme Children of the corn being Godly isn't my kind Destined to be a glitch in the system like Scotty (?)
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