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I used to buzz around the studio here, just like a wild tyrant Death defying, flying through the madness, so the higher I went I would crash and burn, so when I woke up by the fire hydrant I would have to learn I gotta stop! or I would die in violence But my environments left me with the vicious drive to find The witcher sippin' witches brew, diving into five vaginas Everyday and sniffing two, they say what ever gets you through This is true. In that case, then I will probably drive to China Just for two. Back to Molly, Holly and her sister Sue Listen boo, I've been on a mission and i'm pissin' through Half a million dollars like it's yours, and I'm pissed at you So when I throw the water for crystal and every dish at you Don't be surprised I've been buggin' with the BaxWar Swingin' my dick like Jim Duggan with his hacksaw I turn my mental problems to a fuckin' rap tour But they locked me out the game so I broke into the back door Watch the stoner and the little monster, kill the concert Break em' down, divide and conquer. Then move onward Warriors we put em' on first. This is our turf Fuck all these fake concepts, this is all work (De, Slaine!) we kill the concert Break em' down, divide and conquer. Then move onward Warriors we put em' on first. This is our turf Fuck all these fake concepts, this is all work SongtexteYou not listenin' Up late riddlin' Here's the update, you puff fake, it's the end of em' Better beat ten of them. Hell's where we sending them Corners we be bending them. Maxed out the minimum Bad bitch cinnamon. Coke blast, adrenaline Road pass your whole ass. Need more cash than citizens Rip shows. Kid goes like pistols and gauges My previous engagements, slammin' bodies in the basement Poor liquor on the pavement, family devastated Keep it motivated, Smoke ventilated, let me demonstrate it Niggas waiting to long to make moves Now they don't make money, they may do Ain't a take two, this the breakthrough The crowd illuminates when the beat knocks So let me see your fucking hands when this beat drops I kill shit, ain't a kill switch till my heat rocks Ain't a field trip, get killed quick then the pot walks Watch the stoner and the little monster, kill the concert Break em' down, divide and conquer. Then move onward Warriors we put em' on first. This is our turf Fuck all these fake concepts, this is all work (De, Slaine!) we kill the concert Break em' down, divide and conquer. Then move onward Warriors we put em' on first. This is our turf Fuck all these fake concepts, this is all work If there's a problem with the warriors I'm jumping in head first I spit a giant verse of fireworks until my head bursts I sit alone, watchin' X-files and comedy A reptile in exile projectile vomiting Dark Disney, I'm throwing misery at em' One day i'm moving back to Canada like Grizzly Adams Living in the mountains, building a log cabin With a hundred rescue dogs running around. I got odd habits I'm reeling killing shit. I'm militant with ill intent These puppets really ill as this when I am the ventriloquist I had to get my thoughts together, I had to regroup Now I'm ultra violet, little Alex with his three droogs Kids get excited when I'm writing my enlightening quotes They hear the song and crank the volume like they're tightening bolts With all these tats and gold teeth, I guess to folks i'm frightening But lyrics that I spit light up the sky like bolts of lightning Tell the marketer grind like a knife sharpener Shots like a bartender, drop the hammer like a carpenter You make it first? Yeah right, fuckin' fat chance You grind like it's a lap dance, I grind like it's my last chance (I'm not a midget, I'm a mellow dwarf that teleports) With tats, a black BaxWar cape, and a pair of yellow shorts Top five greatest white rappers on this whole planet Don't panic, don't spit bars, I shoot whole cannons Aus Songtexte Mania