game over duke, 8 ball corner pocket
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game over duke, 8 ball corner pocket
chain hang diamond encrusted locket i live an breath this grimey shit no man can stop it
cop it.... or understand the divine, that be angelic and demonic combined, good evil intwinned
you shouldnt mistake me for type kind, relive the darkest shades of the mind
murks act like casey at bat swingin' the pine, hit ya spine, leave you crippled crazy deaf dumb and legally blind
You can easily find that ya team is behind, mc's think they shootin' 3's with they feet on the line
yall all need to stop and rewind/ fall in line/ because my shine brings light to the blind
And the blind find false illusions that are proven to corrupt the mind
everything I see remains mine/ if I want it I get it and I ain't afraid of doing the time
"truantly" rime im missin out on tha real rap ish my gat spit click clack shit on these wack kids
tack tape on ya wiz, the bondage gives me feelings of "coke wizz", strum this ,bump this, lyrical rump kiss, your "trunk" diss, is like fizzy with no fizz
and you know this, gotta stay focused, swarmin' like locusts, with tha fist of tha lotus
ur soul gets/ the deth notice/
now ur bodys gonna be condemed/
have fun singing hymns wit seraphims, my man
lyrical beast, to death you fail, hail marry like Papoose shit, spit and kick like monsters eatin rotten kids