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Mental Bruises, to be mentally bruised, means to hurt from within, and the only thing that can heal it, is time, but you see we dont have that much time left, therefore we must apply pressure, yo Evamo, my nigga, let em know what caused your mental bruises...
Evamo:
I had to close his eyes with the middle and the index, solution that's to cap when I flex, so break necks, when you run up I snap, so pop, threw into convulsion, now disposal thou soul, from the blow to the heart, bodies deteriorate, kinda funny, usin' weapons in the darkside, it's just a curse, when you fued __ particle which your preminition of a joy right in a hearse, what's worse, eternal pray, in the mind of a mental patient, un-avoidable murders within my soul reak, since I was buggin', layin' by myself, and the mothafucka talkin to spirits, and niggas, I can feel it, can I kill em'? hell nah, careful __ these stops between heaven and hell, my mind will leave a mothafucka slung, come into the room of murdered baby fetuses, psycho-pathic and screamin', kamikazee be bustin' up in the room, I be leavin' niggas in bodybags, cut up in pieces, now be deceased by the kiss of my telekenisis, evil-minded yellin' pestenance, people fall behind, bust em blind 'fore you ride for the strict nine, call the, call the corener because I buried ya livin', your fuckin' family in hysteria, cracked ya chest 'cause you don't wanna test the inner-city best in the Midwest, 'cause it's best if you just reconsider death, yeah, how's a mothafucka second option? like I had a choice in this mothafuckin' situation, if you don't like blood you keep your eyes closed, when you open 'em you can see bodies hangin', just the bones lymphnodes, i'll bring your brain out your asshole, it's a scuffle mothafucka, get jumped and fold, cuttin' 'em individual, set your whole body could, but you scream and holler, it's yo' time to go, 'cause I just be the minister, minister, minister, when is the poppin' to finish, the murder game, and boss i'll toss, so let it begin this, and in and out your pump and never pray with the quickness, yo, can I get a witness, studyin' black magic and __ demons ain't goin', I think you stuck, devil quick to shoot ya, in and out ya resist, stand from a distance, in an instant you wantin me to get bent. shit.
Mental bruises, mental bruises ...
[Mental bruises is somethin that I cant get rid of, my mindstates be so sick I can make a bigger psychopath s- spit up, if you think that you understand what I'm goin through cuz I just be Dead n Gone, resurrection is a big word, it's cuz your destiny is dead and alone, it's on...]
Sandman:
Storm __ , crews that be losin and choose to the muthafuckin nigga that be creepin round the corner with Bazooka, who the nigga with the Ruger, ready to put em up in the coffin, now, remember there's a loser, oooh ya, Mr. Sandman, king of hallucination, temptations got a nigga wantin to be performin operations, gotta do decapitations and lacerations, with my nation it aint no facin, cover your station and take over, lower your holster, look deep into the eyes of your beholder, comin for ya, but you know what? you really aint got a reason to fear me, every year we gotta go through another muthafuckin war, so you better be weary, send em all to hell, you all must bail, you call we dwell, or it'll be your little nigga Dead n Gone, never clones to the Bone all alone with the chrome to his own dome, get em up with me, fuck aound and get caught up in one eighty-seven, -ty seven, I claim, and it's never gon change I'ma nigga deranged and I cannot explain why I'm doin these thangs, maybe the mental bruises, __ in a body when the blood oozes, I introduces my nooses, when a nigga refuses, turnin eyes blue-ish, leavin you toothless and lootless nigga we gets ruthless too bitch, and your ass introduced it, you can never get through this, even with your crew shit, so nigga dont test my stress unless you want me to bless your chest with Wessun, put you to rest I guess Midwest will leave em eternally dressed in vests of fire, and watchin you burn until you expire, doin dirt for work and then retire, make him hit notes higher then Mariah-riah, where we slay that's where you lay, I crush your chest and lock your hearts ah, when I creep around the corner Dead n Gone, now where is your soul? take a journey to the darkside, darkside, darkside
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