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[verse]
wicker man and wicker basket, seven days ’til calabasas
run a fade with callused action, sh*lls are cased in acts of passion
cellophane and lethal gasses, feel like he’s a f*ckin’ fascist
pump the gauge and get reaction, most these dames are into fashion
so if you wanna bust a nut, you better get your checkin’ book
and if you really come to f*ck, you better get to reppin’ good
i swear this sh*t is cumbersome, the flare from which you wanna run
i swear that all you chumps are dumb (da*dum, da*dum, da*dum, da*dum)
that’s the sounds of my chariot when i roll through your team
y’all are judas iscariots if you know what i mean
cut the sh*t like caesarians, pop the perc like a bean
turn these herbs into carrion, throw their cerbs in the sea
i don’t build bridges, i burn bridges to make enemies
i’m sick, vicious, you heard, b*tches? better remember me
i burn witches like politicians and dark centuries
my whole vision of the earth burnin’, so y’all can rest in peace
peace

[interlude]
all this drip, you would swear i’m a sprinkler
someone get shanks out the bas*m*nt in winkler
i miss that guy

[outro]
ayy
ayy
ayy

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