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I still dont know how to stop my rise of anger You do not want to be in my line of danger Dylan is a steady pimpin kind of player Straight hoggin welcome to the swinechamber If you want to step into my line of fire cross the line I hit you with the lightsaber Had three 50's hidden in my left sock and damn near twenty 20's in my right player Most people die and get put in the ground or get burned up and put in a pot But I dont care I dont give a fuck about a thing Death can get me, im already in a nightmare Year after year, wasted in my room Smacked to try distract from why im here, til I woke up and I looked all around and saw everyone killing themselves out of fear I do not want to be anything other than a speck of dust that can stack it in the clear Jezebel is creeping out the shadows and over to me to whisper something in my ear Who you really think you wanna wrangle with Earn the banner that stars are spangled with Even in heaven there's military issue ballistic vests on the angels and shit Rozzy slowly rising out my fucking tomb It's eleven but the drop off is at noon Tell the Albanian lady with the long pretty hair "I'll be there soon" Keep protection closer than the trojan action Endless magazines hit you without discretion Dylan going in Here we go again Deep inside my echo side without distraction SongtextePussy boy you need to get up of the corner You ain't never gonna get your G diploma Cus the world im living to protect is the same one that you been serving, slanging and destroying Where you put the blame? Yourself or the system that made you what you are now today Little bit of both or only one way Duckin one time Retire one day Aus Songtexte Mania