Acid Reflux

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(Hook x2)
 Operate straight so takin contaminated acid
 Why you be sellin your soul? We assassinate assassins
 Am I hallucinating?
 You see visions of death, possessed by armored science what I am obsessed
 (Verse)
 Makin future faction and drugs, the acid takes off the niggas
 Who's in now 'cause lick the blood of Sharon, take off her fingers
 Off the handle, takin hard corpse masturbation
 Get my pack so I spark in the gold course assassination
 Pistol whippin, kill the bridge, triple 6
 Screaming hard, rolled like the beautiful bitch with the dick
 Every society but seize the criminals who deserve
 Subliminal with the words, and every vision was absurd
 Dope, feel the storm dancers rain down chronic shoppers
 The coke need to cure cancer, perfect now they powers
 Goon druggy type dog, psychedelic paint job
 Doom buggy drive-bys, heretics – they hate yall
 Prints by the acid tongue, death by the bastard's son
 Empire standards, one hell fire canyon club
 Pocket dark confessions occupy obsessions
 We personify homicide through the essence
 (Hook x2)
 Operate straight so takin contaminated acid
 Why you be sellin your soul? We assassinate assassins
 Am I hallucinating?
 You see visions of death, possessed by armored science what I am obsessed
 (Verse)
 Got the pigs written on the wall in blood passed the literal sick
 This the ones begun, trippin in a call for numb, lifted tongue
 Put this under me, horrid sons, shine 100 chiefs
 War of dungeons of demons, 100 deep
 Grimy zonin apartments and independent souls
 I wipe off, can't no private Jimi Hendrix shows
 I've seen the symmetry of affinity clearly like Timothy Leary weary
 Questioning every existing theory
 Then we answer to the hallways of the all way
 Crushed it like car waste, trippin like grateful dead court dates
 I've seen satan and god raping your mom
 Then they gone melted away, gloves and clamatian proms
 Simulation, Play Station, X-Box the death doctrine
 All to my angels to murder squeeze with tex Watson
 This shepard sent all after Bethlehem
 But the guard nephilim, sitting in the center of attention plan
 (Hook x2)
 Operate straight so takin contaminated acid
 Why you be sellin your soul? We assassinate assassins
 Am I hallucinating?
 You see visions of death, possessed by armored science what I am obsessed
 

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Duration
03:23
Key
2
Tempo
186 BPM

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