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It's that raw shit

That'll start a mosh pit

Head bangers get to spazzin' out

And be like, "Aww shit."

[x4]

This that war this

From the King of Darkness

Can't stop this mob shit

Awfully heartless

In a minute, toxic, caustic

Coulda lost your optic

With a millimeter boss

Get soft in it

Pissed off this mosh pit

Einstein, Tech N9ne shines

Behind thine rhymes

(I'm signed to mine flyin')?

To find fine wine

I can design lines

That'll get me to climb dimes

(Pieces, them fine beetches

Never tweet and just grind blind)?

Get up out this pit

You without sickness

Better get in the back of me

Before your mouth get split

Never look at a killer nigga

When you're on the curb

??

Get to pokin' out

With some ladies do

Think they man enough

With a gun they be through

But if Tecca N9na said

He (crew)? with it

In a blink, I would do

A 180 too

(We off what we all)?

Sick and (frost pit)?

Everybody bosses and y'all is

NAUSEOUS!

Be cautious

We all trip and raw

It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit

AWWW SHIT!

It's that raw shit

That'll start a mosh pit

Head bangers get to spazzin' out

And be like, "Aww shit."

[x4]

In the middle of nothingness

I'm the light in the void

Sittin' on big rims, swollen

Like they been takin' some 'roids

You scared partner

Cause you look kinda noyed

Like I'm about to put hands on you

Like Pretty Boy Floyd

I got 'em sick mayne

Somebody call a specialist

Tell these haters, "Fall back

And get up off that extra shit"

Who want what with us?

You gon' be the next to get

Smashed up but your (cuffers)? on it

You'lla buy the naked shit

Quit acting like what it is is

And it's gon' be

And you got no say in this situation

It's all me

They know me well from Third World

To Zone Three

And we gon' take this movement

From Long Island to Long Beach

Two trill, Wes is on the horizon

So when the sun shinin' on us

It shouldn't be so surprisin'

You know we plan on you demisin'

So playa you gon' be six feet and under

While I'm 300 feet and risin',

BITCH!

(We off what we all)?

Sick and (frost pit)?

Everybody bosses and y'all is

NAUSEOUS!

Be cautious

We all trip and raw

It's brawl til we fall in this mosh pit

AWWW SHIT!

It's that raw shit

That'll start a mosh pit

Head bangers get to spazzin' out

And be like, "Aww shit."

[x4]

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