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mystery - rough track 1 lyrics

[whole verse]

pills and the liqour; she followin’ like twitter
like the s.s. and it’s motherf-ckin’ hitler
sayin yes quicker, sh-t’s goin’ down nicker
california piff and i’m feelin’ h-lla stellar
got the white b-tch and she look like helen keller
silent, as i take it violent
callin’ me annie sullivan, while i’m mothaf-ckin’ goin’ in
teachin’ her what she don’t know and sh-t
cause, life is a cl-ss and i graduated
i’m witchya b-tch and you just m-st-rbatin’
you n-ggas is real and i am fakin’
there, i dissed myself, f-ck ya hatin’
doctors tell me i got apathy
tell ’em i don’t give a f-ck crazily
cause i’m dirty, like headphones touchin the concrete
i got gangrene, cause i f-cked ya mommy
if ya want peace, that’s not me
cause i’ll puff the piff, and f-ck your b-tch, and f-ckin’ cut off your d-ck
get a counsellor, that’s tough sh-t
this is f-ckin mystery; a f-ckin’ whodunnit
pitter patterin’, lightin’ and thunderin’
it’s demonic, motherf-ck ya wonderin’
if you don’t? i’ll motherf-ck ya children
shove and stuff ’em into a cauldron
and jerkin’ off to they ballin’
the cops is who you try to be callin’
but i stopped their lives with a donut too enthrallin’
with anthrax in it
then i faxed their b-tches: the grotesque -ss pictures

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