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Im rappin to the schizophrenic static in my head, tragic like a battle I didnt take my fuckin meds

I'm Magic like I dont know the feds, only their women, legs up in bed

There's a saying..

Mess with the bull ya get the horns,mess with me and your kids'll

never be born

I swore to transform the norm, reform in a fuckin Van city rain storm

I've been out on these streets so long, Like Viet Khong late night to the

early morn

You been chilin with the homies in your room watchin gay porn

You dont understand, need to learn more, before the gore

Egor, what you look at little me for? Your a fucking deformed creeper in a tree fort