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Blacked Out Again

Charles Babis


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Do information technology  I'm dangerous to be effectually You lot need a hazmat suit And I'k so ill That you might need a gas mask likewise I bought a gas tin new (Yuh) A match pack likewise (Uhuh) I demand a concatenation saw Simply a regular saw That can do (In a pinch) Body'southward in a glad bag new In the trash can threw It in the garbage Got a purse that's new Afghan goo Splittin' it up For a spliff and a blunt Lit it then Just hittin' it upwards Till it's this large and done Wu-tang it Take hold of a can and take butane hits Too faded to do sane shit Motility ya' dang bitch Before ya' dress are ruined Stained and you are taken To this basement room to lay in You are naked Sprawled out Saws out And so I saw down Back and forth 'till all the limbs fall 'round Then I have the new gas can Endeavor and dump it And I take the 2 lucifer packs Swipe and chuck it I started an apocalypse Won't terminate till I'm probably dead Need more pills I'm not a zombie even so So take extreme caution for the sneeze Coughing and wheeze startin We need coffins He's sleep walkin' on his anxiety talkin and He thinks he dreams all this Take ya head Split it clean apart then put it in a neat apartment Get a knock on the door It'south the law department I open the door They say they got a warrant I asked to see it Snatched information technology and fuckin' tore information technology They say Become on the floor kid Hands backside yo' dorsum (Never) Bitch I'll still whip ya' donkey and fight with no hands (Yuh) Handcuffed I stand upwards Give him a fuckin' head butt Duck and then spring Kicked 'em and then claret Rushed and gushed You've done plenty bitch I'm fuckin' washed exit at present or I'll give you a fuckin' round business firm That'll take all of the strength about out from under y'all Lock you in the basement as a P.O. fuckin' Due west Soundproof walls Nobody hears ya' screams or comes for you Make yaselves comfortable I have to selection the kids upward from school I leave Turn the thermostat to a hundred degrees See If you think this is hot bitch This is the oven preheating Crusade I'yard well-nigh to put on a damn spectacle (Yuh) Dumped out the trash tin's Glad bag in a trash receptacle Bulldoze past with v guys With macs then nosotros pull Wake up at midnight Consume ya Get back to bed when full I'll paw a tech to ya Employ a knife Take the best of ya Hand gats to the residual of ya Slice dorsum at ya' heads then ya' done Damn trash receptacles total Put 'em in the recyclin' bin I lost my mind some time back I need help findin' information technology (Mike) We can't find information technology so I'll accept to supercede information technology I'll do surgery on my self while I'one thousand awake bitch It is one-half done I take to stitch it support Lost four pints of damn blood This is bad stuff The world's spinnin Cyclone it is Swirlin' and Whirlin' in a circumvolve over again I'm blackin' out Ass is down Boom the couch Wake upward to bodies in the recycle bin F*ck What happened at present Torch ya' skin up You couldn't hold a torch to this son I'm torturous cause I was merely born for this stuff I'm wired this way Non tired today Higher than planes I set my place to an entire ablaze High upward in flames Now I'm waitin' patiently for ya' on the fire escape Only then I tin can toss ya' off and see if ya' wing away I'm Chucky This is child's play I could jump off the Empire State In tied restraints and still stick the landing with tied up legs Oh shit Did I really simply burn the entire apartment F*ck my dad's gonna be pissed Lemme telephone call the burn down department Information technology's a shame with all my crimes I'll be simply tried under arson And to think I actually wanted to prepare a bomb in my mother's machine next  F*ck Yeah That's how we do it

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