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    I hope you’re not too damaged from my absence
    86 percent, still an eight

    Brain cells open up
    Shame sounds dope enough
    Then I crack my head, milk
    Spill out of my coconut
    Very murky process for a scary circus monster
    Smokin’ Turkish hash and Birkenstocks
    Let me know when the hurting stops (Uh oh, okay)
    My posse was on Broadway
    Front and center, crazy
    One-percenters es compadres
    Crush your fuckin’ skull like a cantaloupe with a cannonball
    Man, I’m bananas, an animal when I’m on Anadrol
    Cocky little elf’s back, stocky little Hell cat
    Rocky hear the bell tap, snappin’ like a belt strap
    Allocated paws, alligator jaws salivating
    I’ll locate a cause, validate a gladiator war
    Four star general, warped war criminal
    Wait until the boring storm starts, blow it shark week
    Eat some pussy if it’s pure, and lately I like gardening
    But I ain’t in a rush to put a baby in a car seat
    Maniacal fire god, I am required to set it off
    Had to go back to my training like Rocky was getting soft
    Life is much better when we were all watching Sopranos
    Now, when I like I am Lucky Luciano
    Stupid, drooping, I’m dopey
    It’s kooky, the spookiest hooligan
    It’s nucleus nuclear
    Fucking these rappers, no lubricant
    Half vampire, half lightning, I’m a hybrid
    Skull is full of vicious, violent voices but they’re vibrant
    Wonderful underworld
    Hundred girls in just a hundred days
    That was back then but now every month I make 200K
    Andale andale, arriba
    Doctor prescribed me placebo
    But I am rushing,
    Match out the old drum and diva

    Found the streets on my own
    Turbulent suburbian
    Mental disturbances, ready for war like a Serbian
    , I’m more of a moral immortal
    Orally, Toro, no sorrow
    My sword thorough, I’ll send a floral wreath
    Madchild’s done plenty of things
    I’m the inventor and king
    Back in the center of things
    No need to enter a ring
    They were just filling a void
    I’m back to «Kill and destroy»
    Not taking pills anymore
    Don’t want me feeling annoyed
    Rusty razor blade, no dirty cocaine in my restroom
    I don’t leave death threats, I leave fresh flesh wounds
    Catching what I’m saying, right fielder, a knife wielder
    My life feels like I’ve just killed the lights in a nice building
    An active imagination
    I’m back with an aggregation
    I snap with a lack of patience
    On track, sick, I’m slashing lately
    Now that I’m back to basics, wait
    Let’s radio activate
    I snap on ’em, happily graphically grapple, decapitate
    Surface, I’m a circus freak that works a beat so perfectly
    But inside there’s a serpent that’s slurping his tongue and hurting me
    Controversial monster that’s haunted by Devil’s taunting me
    Conscious beast that goes bonkers to lower their levels constantly
    Bipolar and brainwash myself that I’m now pathetic
    If I don’t stay committed, I’ma end up being committed
    In the loony bin, the rude moody ghoul, I’m back in school again
    The stamina, Canada’s most hated white boy and hooligan
    Ugly motherfucker, tough little bastard, it’s beautiful
    Broken knuckles, blood on my hands, dirt in my cuticles
    My life is like a movie, talk shit, you sit in a cubicle
    Unusual musical, mind uncommon, Ramen noodle pole
    I’ll paint a masterpiece, you doodle, stick a Pit on a Labradoodle
    Stick my fangs in your Adam’s apple then eat you like apple strudel
    Poof, my anxiety’s through the roof
    Gettin’ better instead of older, I’m dying to be the proof
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