[Verse 1: Trippjones]

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[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]

Everything isn't what it seem

Ima show you hoe what I mean

I done passed through the black sun now the only color that I see is green

Got a couple shooters on my team that'll line you up and hit you with the beam

Red beam bullet to the head better dead than red

Red monkey gene

Just a one man militia suicide bomber

Most hated in the scene

Doctor dirty daddy Dylan do a deadly murder medley only song that I sing

Only thing I really care about the bread

Pull it out and do division on your head

I could stop at any time I want but if you know me then you know me I would rather not instead

Got guts in my hands

I don't fuck with xans I'm just making quota

Sugar rocking whip it up with baking soda

Looking at ya looking just like Ray Liotta

Regularly looking over both my shoulder

Ima throw her in the river what I told her

Let me hold a razor to your throat and give me what I want I'm bout to call my friends over