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[Mad Child] I've lost track of my body count, The amount is enormous Dropped in sector four Non-conformist intimidates, Eliminating all heads of state The punishment is banishment Tarnishing and vanishing I'm runnin' shit Titanic panicking, Manic depressant Addicted to adolescence, At the end of the crescent Dragon's eyes glow fluorescent Second-guess and rest in peace Get laced in radioactive waste that's released Feast fit for a king Then bring two servants Words swervin' and curvin' You'll get what you deservin', It's urgent Mad Child slice precise like a surgeon Emergency exit's where you're headin' Ha, forget it [Hook (both)] I'm your host to the roller coaster Stick to your guns and cling to your holster X2 [Prevail] As MC's slowly slip into sleep Without bailin' with their hands up Their homeboys act like Casey and Finnegan Now this tends to send trends of frenzy, In to forensics And then medics get hit Lips spread like books of Dianetics I'm a credit to my field of study I, I kneel to nobody You'll be as lucky as Lucy-Ann If you get a word in edgewise When it comes to being word wise , I've got an edge And a worldwide urge To rock on more wax than Verve I'm in a class of my own And still throw the great curve The great curves of a poet Is to run short on ideas Works twice like two-way mirrors My advice might slice like shears [Hook (both)] I'm your host to the roller coaster

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