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Helta skeltar, have a glass of seltzer

Did they forget to tell ya

Im commin up fast,

And I aint gone be no failure

Wicked shits rotten my brain

To the point that I cant sleep

Me no get no sleep, then shit tends gets real deep

ive been up for a couple of weeks

Tweak tweak motha fucker

swear I got this shit down to the caps letter t

Razor blades, steak knives

Grab your children its time to hide

Mentle case homicide

Ya just commited lyrical suicide

Fuck that shit fuck around and cause a genicide

every time I ryme

People seem to go an die

Time to say by by

Pop pill n get high

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