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Ethan Yampolsky
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Max Volante
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Max Volante
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Walk through cemetery in the mist
Got a stone that I carry in the fist
Growing up I thought I'd barely exist
Ten years past that apparently I missed. (UH)
Funny how I'm getting all this recognition
When I don't recognize my that's the the pessimism
I took some hits, I survived & I left with wisdom
I took three hits, and my mind feel aggressive symptoms
Of psychosis, i'm hypnosis, I'm explosive, I'm where the ghosts is
I feel a presence, where Im going
I stay protective of what is closest
Try me see if I got it I'm wondering
How hard do I gotta hit these motherfuckers when
They gon laugh and chat, while I'm suffering
All your skulls get smashed, bitch I'm bludgeoning
Scythe scythe scythe and a knife knife knife
Ch ch ch ah ah ah, let's fight fight fight
No one knows that they all thin ice ice ice.
Deep end ima jump, i think that I'm like mike.
Salsa dance with some blood up on my hands
Spicy habanero get Dinero get the bands (YEE HAW)
Woke up three a.m. it's same ole shit
Can't get no rest, there's some riches I should get
There's some bitches I should hit, from the back that's it.
Opps wanna get me back, told 'em back that shit.
Psychosis, i'm hypnosis, I'm explosive, I'm where the ghosts is
I feel a presence, where Im going
I stay protective of what is closest
Scythe scythe scythe and a knife knife knife
Ch ch ch ah ah ah, let's fight fight fight
(PERFECT!)
Writer(s): Ethan R Yampolski, Maximus Dipierro
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