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cage - crazy men ahead (freestyle) lyrics

[verse 1]
i get the straight jacket on my back so come and strap it miss
made to see your brains so on the ground i gotta crack it
poke her till the point your head is open
yo i hope you got the pores to cut away my f-ckin throat
cause i’ll be coverin the screams of your women if i rape her
stick her with my butcher knife and now i’ll make your paper
i’m not christian latin but i’m livin like a duke
i’m makin mad loot i’m seeing crazy sh-t to make you puke
f-ck the age i don’t respect them
rather take a double barrel shotgun and f-ck you in your r-ct-m
[verse 2]
the insane spectrum in effect and it’s gravy
mr charles manson got a body count like motherf-ckin crazy
i’m bravely suckers are a no no
yo jeff b isn’t crazy he’s a broken hearted h0m-
so so the culture like a vulture i’ll be ripping off the flesh
who’s the b-st-rd put mobbs up in a caskett
everybody’s dead up in my head i’m just a sicko
all those who call me sucker done already sucked a d-ck so
back off and step back cause you child is much whack
figurin your crew is giving head the way your lips smack
tosser i’m the boss who’s given losses to your kitty
i’m break your f-ckin back like i’ll be pullin out on t-tties
mr bundy how many women’s undies did you bl–dy
if i count them on a 5 i think you got me on a nutty type of gutsy
[verse 3]
got’s nuts i hit sl-ts and young lambs the young man
sam i am i do slam i can’t stand my d-ck jammed tastes great
so hows about some head mrs reagan i’m sure your f-ckin redneck reggae is looking great and
partic-p-te in what i like to call a dog to dairy
the crazy man ahead is out to k!ll the happy cherry
and rappers say that sh-t is big of me
i get the crowd lives effects without the f-ckin diggity
[verse 4]
i torture n-ggas army’s like a dopey
stink just like a n-z- here’s the holocaust for those that wanna stop me
with 9 m&m’s in your mouth when i be flexin
bust my knuckles full of gl-ss cause i swung at my reflection
mr grid the m-ssacres spectacular bout um um
this wasted n-gga happens to be a fan of jonestown
jonestown you know jim jones mr suicide
had everyone in the town drinking juice with cyanide
and seconds understand this guys a loose screw
a broke lid so when i’m in your neighborhood be careful of your 40 kid

- cage lyrics

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