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Hail Satan (My 2Pac Hail Mary version)
- Throwing knives in this, all through your body
- The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty
- Feel me!
- And God lied he would send his one begotten son
- To lead the wild into the ways of the man
- Follow me; puke my flesh, flesh and my flesh
- Come get me,
- motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here
- Now, ain't even mad at cha
- La dadada, la la la la
- I ain't a killer but don't touch me
- I'm here just to diss life like i'm pushy,
- Bitches smiling in photos, wise words being quoted,
- Mumbling speech shit without even knowing it,
- Bowing down, praying to God hoping that he's listening
- Same bitches talking 'bout me, my errors, my dimisses,
- Now pay attention, rest in peace father,
- I'm a ghost in these killing fields,
- Hail Satan catch me if I go, let's go deep inside
- The solitary mind of a madman who screams in the dark
- Evil lurks, enemies, see me flee
- Activate his hate, let it break, to the flame
- Clean lip, emptying out my clip, never stop to aim,
- Some say the life is all constructed, built with permit
- I'm stuck, I'm addicted to these drugs, I won't quit,
- Mama told me never stop if I have the guts
- Fuck them all if they can't adjust
- See you in hell, cunt
- Come get me,
- motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here
- Now, ain't even mad at cha
- La dadada, la la la la
- Approach me here,
- Listen to my word of sin, you don't wanna die now
- So don't waste time with lie
- La dadada, la la la la
- My dreams' packed with promise makers
- Never realized the precious time i'm wasting
- Institutionalized I made my life a product made to people crumble
- But it's hard for smile, i'm too crazy to be humble, i'm balling
- Catch me father please, cause I'm falling, almost in the liquor store
- That's the bottle he sent me while dying, can I get some more?
- Hail 'til I reach Hell, I ain't scared
- Mama checking in my bedroom; I am dead
- I got a head with too many screws in it, what can I do
- One life to live but I got nothing to lose, just me and you
- Almost reaching the division, missing hugs
- We all wrapped up in this living, "live for Thugs"
- To my boys having hell vision, doing they bid
- Raise hell to this real shit, and feel this
- When they turn out the lights, I'll come down and bite
- Cuz being betrayed like this cuts my heart, now Hail Satan amigo
- Come get me,
- motherfuckers try to fuck with me, what do we have here
- Now, ain't even mad at cha
- La dadada, la la la la
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