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    Casket Music
    (专辑: Dominion - 2017)
    
    Casket music  Casket music   [Godemis:]  Yeah, uhuh  It's killer city, anyone'd run up  You from around here, I 
ain't gotta tell you to duck  Beware a 
little unity is really never enough  People in the 
community don't band together enough  We're all aware that it sucks, the 
hood resembles a 
pig-sty  Even your baby mama tripping, kid got a 
twister  And look at the 
list why  Niggas are not feeling me  Tryna live free and take zero accountability (Hold on)  Ya lie to kick it you're probably wicked as Hillary  And she who does not feel me is just not real to me, dick tease  The 
nicest on the 
mic, tell the 
bitch please  Would you be kind enough to shut the 
fuck up and twist trees?  I'm on a 
high, might be flyer than Chris Breeze  And I 
would never try to strike a 
chick with my fist, geez  I 
wise enough to know just that a 
chick leave  And use the 
time find and grind the 
methods to getting cheese   [Wrekonize:]  I 
got a 
couple buddies that'll cross on ya border  Turn you into slaves for the 
new world order  Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters  You can't keep it clean and dig the 
muddy waters  So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking  This isn't for the 
radio, this single won't be popping  This is true critics live for you to bash through it  Killer MC shit bitch, casket music   [Ubiquitous:]  Yeah, I 
crush a 
rhyme and when busting my flow is customised  And plagiarise when I'm writing it so it's justified  And say goodnight if I 
ever switch into double time  They're sleepy, dusting their eyes, listening to lullabies  Rubbing their eyes while I'm running, wish I 
could shut an eye  So don't sit back and unwind, this isn't the 
summer time  It's duck and cover, if ever I 
pull your number time  It's it for generates, serve a 
sucker for supper time  My state of mind is transcending in space and time  You played aside so I 
am talking your place in line  Day and the 
life on the 
long winded, I 
stay alive  Only the 
strong survive in this game, I 
made it mine  Bitch when I'm winning they're bitter, really what matters most  I 
learned the 
twist of these catacombs while I 
sat alone  My DNA incompatible with an average Joe  I 
catapult and I'm flying into the 
battle zone  Rep for the 
roster, partner pushing for proper pay  Choppers align while I'm oscillating like Doctor Strange  They cock a 
name, lose never but never drop a 
name  We are not the 
same, same differences how we operate (Yeah)   [Wrekonize:]  I 
got a 
couple buddies that'll cross on ya border  Turn you into slaves for the 
new world order  Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters  You can't keep it clean and dig the 
muddy waters  So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking  This isn't for the 
radio, this single won't be popping  This is true critics live for you to bash through it  Killer MC shit bitch, casket music   [Tech N9ne:]  Astonishing, I 
can still hear my mama sing, upon a 
dream  Then Obama brings some no no things from the 
drama king  I 
want a 
fling but with mama singing its wronger thing  So I'ma keep fondling this honor queen from the 
conjuring  Dude's crazy, he's who's baby  Maude Sue lady through Hades fools made me lose faith  We goose fugazis  Who played me like ukulele, too shady, who's roots gravy  Out your noodle, you pussy punk, you's a 
poodle  I 
push your peanut to Pluto, and then pack your parents in a 
Peugeot  Better yet in a 
Yugo, yes y'all a 
eulogy shoe know  After killing like Hujo  I'm catching a 
wave nouveau  Eh-Eh  To the 
rents and area, this belong to  Eh-Eh  Drink away my pain and then piss it on you  Give the 
song new meaning, eat it up, beat it up  If it's wrong you bringing, fuck you!  Here's new N9na to rock to   [Wrekonize:]  I 
got a 
couple buddies that'll cross on ya border  Turn you into slaves for the 
new world order  Snake and bats flying up inside close quarters  You can't keep it clean and dig the 
muddy waters  So step back youngin, this is grown folk talking  This isn't for the 
radio, this single won't be popping  This is true critics live for you to bash through it  Killer MC shit bitch, casket music  
 
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