Bipolar Psycho

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Been gone for a [while], now I'm [back] with that [slaughtering spirit]
Step up with a [smile], a [maniac] [offering a visit]
Leave a bloody [pile], [sadophiliac], [torturing dipshits]
And [while] [my] [lifestyle's] [vile], I don't flinch for a [minute]
And now I'm just [sitting here] waiting for my next [victim]
People like me don't [fit in here], that's why most of us are in [prison]
The ones who grab the [steering wheel], make our own [decisions]
And you get pushed around, know that [feeling here]? No control over your [existence]
I'm the [puppeteer], the one pulling the [strings]
Take your [battle skills], shove 'em [up your rear] and make [sure that] it [stings]
Ima [handle this], save me this [trouble here], hit you with a [bullet] that [brings]
Relief, saves you from your suffering and ends this [bullshit] and those [things]
Now I'm [back] to being [bored]
Now everything's [exactly] like [before]
Your existence didn't [matter] and your death can be [ignored]
But at least now there's one less of those mainstream ["rappers"] on [board]

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ak00mah
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