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Inside The Slayer 'Bonus Track' Intro I'm the presidential slayer and I am a big hit Chopping the presidents head he's not the shit You have made
it’s cause i be down You used to love me at least I could tell But now there's all types of doubt I'm hurting inside But our son keeps me alive I know I
Yo, shout out to everybody that worked on the album You feel me, son? Yo, shouts out to Ty Dollas Shouts out to Hodgy Daddies, shouts out to Left
you can meet me here With you on my side There is nothing to fear By the end of this track I'll be shedding a tear Leaning in close Whisper in my ear
now you in a cell tryin' to post bail by mornin' CHORUS: [Starang]:Now in the back of my mind, yo I really do hope [Tek]:that motherfuckers out here
whenever rhymes refuse to come Every now and then you say you're penning tracks again I get caught up in excitement, texting all my friends I pretend you
gone love it Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public Na na na na now now you know what this is Tell em its a celebration bitches With
two for the show You got my beat, now here I go You see, this DJ, he gets down Mixing records while they go round With the hiddip, the hop, ya just
Bless you Homeless and destitute Now it's more than homeless peoples truth We need a wetsuit We in a cesspool We are average citizens With innocent
dumb pride for sin They had their son set Never to see their son rise again And I'm exhausted I know you take pride in where you're from But to murder
(You must remember me) (You must remember me) Let's go, ayy, now you know, now you know Yo, now you know, now you know Ayy, now you know, and if
words how they hurt me, I'll never forget it And as the time, it went by, I lived to regret it You're no son, no son of mine But where should I go,
blurrin' Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin' Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
You? Who are you? You have no talent. Bad Juggler Can't walk the high wire Can't tame a tiger? Then I'll a clown like my grandfather You
The enemies, do you know who they are? (There they are) A devil with the dorags be walkin', now I had it up to there Oh yeah, that's the last straw (The
[Scoob:] Hah hah, hey hey, laugh now nigga My man's right behind you, Kane pull the trigger I don't play, I'm from the hill where shit is real
as a young boy Alone in my room, exploring with my girls toys They thought it was cute, their son was so intrigued Now I've grown up, and they say it's
made a op track, we made a bop track Now you're dealing with the repercussions, Barbie, finish her What's tea? I heard we were giving cunt Bitch,
the city where the young Don't grow old This the city where them mother screaming No More Where daddy's never get to See they son grow Days i'm paranoid you
U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car and ran over, by the Method Man jeep Divine can't define my style is so deep like pussy, my low cut fade stay
Where are my lyrical shooters at? Say you can rap, well then prove the fact Always so adamant that you can handle it but cannot actually rule
know its wrong And lonesome comes up as down goes the day And tomorrow's mornin' seems so far away And you feel the reins from your pony are slippin'
gone love it Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public Na na na na now now you know what this is Tell em its a celebration bitches With
Pepsi choice of a new generation Pepsi O son where did you get those really tight tracksuit bottoms from What you mean these really tight tracksuit
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