Monkey on My Back

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Anton Szandor LaVey (born Howard Stanton Levey; April 11, 1930 – October 29, 1997) was an American author, musician, and Satanist. He was the founder of the Church of Satan and the religion of Satanism. He authored several books, including The Satanic Bible, The Satanic Rituals, The Satanic Witch, The Devil's Notebook, and Satan Speaks! In addition, he released three albums, including The Satanic Mass, Satan Takes a Holiday, and Strange Music. He played a minor on-screen role and served as technical advisor for the 1975 film The Devil's Rain and served as host and narrator for Nick Bougas' 1989 mondo film Death Scenes.LaVey was the subject of numerous articles in news media throughout the world, including popular magazines such as Look, McCall's, Newsweek, an… more »

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Yuh
Tim Allen
Whaddup bro
Pastel Cartel
Huh
Yuh
Grave talking
Trauma Gang and we stay stalking
Finna pull up on em wit a strange thought
And we swagged out, we let the pain talk
Homie acting like he slang salt
But I know better, he got slow chedda
No go getter, no four letter, he got five letter, bitch forever
Snakes in the garden, I'm chopping they heads off
People be wiggin' like they lost a bet dawg
Feigning for weed and I'm mean when I'm stressed out
See what I mean when I gleam, I'm the best y'all
Picking my peppers, collect all the cash
Looking like Peter, the heater gon' spaz
Don't f*ck with no f*ck boys, f*ck 'round beat they ass
I resort to the choppa when oppas have gats
Mmm and that is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Ooh aye
Run that shit back
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
That is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Ooh aye
Run that shit back
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Save me from myself, I'm falling,
Falling off the wagon,
Actually this faggot lacking passion
When I need it
I be breathing energy this evil evening
Equally people deceiving,
Beat the beast
Feast innards, eat meat, this a heat seek
Missle, beep beep
Boom
This a lil bomb for the goons
Up in my head like an aneurysm
Depression come with deep moods
I've resorted to Cannibalism
On my ego I'ma chew
I used to not know what to do
But "what to do" became rapping in this booth
Aye, aye, aye
Aye yo tell me how the bridge go?
It go ayo ayo a
Slay bro, muhh fuckin beast mode
It's okay o aye o aye
Pay load, bars by the boat load
Up on this 8-0 8-0-8
Gimme that beat on repeat
I'm feeding off people that be deceiving the weaker people, no sleep on cocaine
Aye yo tell me how the bridge go?
It go ayo ayo a
Slay bro, muhh fuckin beast mode
It's okay o aye o aye
Pay load, bars by the boat load
Up on this 8-0 8-0-8
Gimme that beat on repeat,
I'm feeding off people that be deceiving the weaker people, no sleep on cocaine
And that is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Ooh aye
Run that shit back
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
That is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
That is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Call me Cassanova
Holy roller, roller coaster with this shit
I'm not supposed to
But I be posted up with the pistol, don't f*ck with my clique
I'm hot like a toaster, bitch I'm a soldier
Thought I done told you handle yo shit
I'm glad that it's over, don't need no closure
Ain't no need for explanations and shit
Gimme the loot
Rip it up, f*ck it up, bucking, I'm fucking insane
Chucking the deuce
To all the haters that say they feel some type of way
Making them moves
Sum'n like a movie, I'm boujee when it comes to my swag
I'm on the roof
Screaming and yelling, you know I'm finna get the bag
Uh, yuh
And that is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Ooh aye
Run that shit back
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
That is a fact
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back
Run that shit back
Actually got a monkey on my back
And he telling me secrets of evil
In fact, I might f*ck round and kill him, leave him in the back

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