Crucified
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[Verse 1: MC MIKE]
Killing my braincells
Got a plan up in this hell cell
Gotta kill what's the deal with the road ass shit
Out the way with the flame better light that shit
Holy hell blow it out
Smoke coming out my mouth
God the smoke is all around when the cops came
Even found me where he said I murdered [?]
I'm six feet I'm an [?ugly?] with the killa heat
Leaving blood all over the bed sheets
The MC with the master of decapitation
[?] I'ma dislocate with the shoulder hit em with the boulder
[?] Hold up

[Bridge: ?]
Yeah, Boy!

[Verse 2: Crucified]
Strikе like lightning
[?]