[Verse 1: Trippjones]
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[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
Everything isn't what it seem
Ima show you hoe what I mean
I done passed through the black sun now the only color that I see is green
Got a couple shooters on my team that'll line you up and hit you with the beam
Red beam bullet to the head better dead than red
Red monkey gene
Just a one man militia suicide bomber
Most hated in the scene
Doctor dirty daddy Dylan do a deadly murder medley only song that I sing
Only thing I really care about the bread
Pull it out and do division on your head
I could stop at any time I want but if you know me then you know me I would rather not instead
Got guts in my hands
I don't fuck with xans I'm just making quota
Sugar rocking whip it up with baking soda
Looking at ya looking just like Ray Liotta
Regularly looking over both my shoulder
Ima throw her in the river what I told her
Let me hold a razor to your throat and give me what I want I'm bout to call my friends over