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Out from the bottom of the pit here to swallow up some shit Don’t give me lip you're talking to the I’ll take ya home and ya life think twice before ya light Do you really wanna ignite that Catch me laughing as I engulf f*ck ya mom daddy All your kinfolk brimstone and Bubbling deep beneath the surface Trouble when streams are emerging Takes more than a fan for you to put me out Before you fell asleep forgot to put the doobie out Snap crackle pop such a groovy sound Multiplying flying high ya feeling spooked now I got the juice now oxygen sustaining me Plus it’s dry out looks like there won’t be rain for weeks Claimed the Amazon does this look like a game to me If god made me why in Hell be ashamed of me Yea I said I need to know now why the hell be ashamed of me Around back again searching for an acronym So that I don’t have to spend time to tell you bout this here Hand on the stove as a child well that was me That ya had to meet after pain can’t forget the name Then you knew to put respect on it Loud and clear I wanna hear let me check on it Thinking you could escape then bet on it Disintegrate your flesh to a crisp dead homie Raging is an understatement blazing like I’m filled with hatred Some would even say I’m sacred going through me only way in And I don’t do these things with harmful intent though No emotion uncontrolled no nintendo Live wire before five taking everything desired and it’s all because