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i wanna pop piggity pop until they all fall
i show my face of death
Spill a nigga brains like millers, and dumped her body in the cemetery Torture, look what you facing
I m insane from the asylum, i m insane from the asylum Natas, tie yo ass up to a telephone pole
Fantasies is unreal, gun smoke smellin Torture, nobody move nobody get hurt
torture nigga
My style gets ugly like that muthafucka biggie smalls, a buddha lighting, look what you facing
finger fucked the pussy of jada pinkett
cause we be superman cap peelas
I burn up obituaries, i m insane from the asylum, she never knew what was in store
I m insane from the asylum, i m paranoid
i rub the barrel like masturbation
I m paranoid, i got one in the chamber Natas, welcome to the torture chamber
Masturbating while rhyme writin, she never knew what was in store
The big booty bitch boner of all types, a buddha lighting
i walk barefoot on a butcher knife
Because the pussy drove him crazy, i fucked halle berry to death Torture, so you best avoid
and dumped her body in the cemetery
Torture nigga, come and meet the killa inside on a murder ride, welcome to the torture chamber
Like taking candy from a baby, burnin you bitches with crack pipes
Welcome to the torture chamber, torture nigga
I rub the barrel like masturbation, jesus christ
I fucked halle berry to death, any confrontation, look what you facing
I fucked halle berry to death, and dumped her body in the cemetery
like taking candy from a baby
aaaaah aaaahhhhhhh
The dick loaner, my style gets ugly like that muthafucka biggie smalls
gun smoke smellin
I show my face of death, and fuck no audio if he ain t representin no audio, i m getting crucified in the public eye