Look Out

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[Intro] Four bodies found April 15th in New Braunfels, Texas. Local authorities fear a serial killer is on the loose, and advise all residents lock their doors at night, secure all windows, and try to stay inside. Details were released that they suspect the murders were ritualistic in nature. We'll bring more details as the story develops. Back to you, Clint! [Verse 1] Look at them forgettin' me lurkin' off in the dark I'm finna get 'em with the temper, I told you they fall apart I'm like a walkin' armageddon within, I be in the heart I got a demon deep inside of me messin' up for the part You wanna call on Crucified and get violent but for the art And when I put 'em in the fire they ?dire but will? depart It's eternal when I burn 'em, they wither, I'm takin' charge When I pull up with the stamina ready for any odds When the cops come, shit I gotta flaunt That I'm smokin' hydro dude, what they want? Ain't nobody gonna stop me, no, couldn't pause They can take away the bag, leave me with a charge But I guarantee more weed we will spark And them motherfuckers stopping me ?sayin'? park I don't really wanna talk, misdemeanors When I talk about the chops then ye get served When I ride up I bet you I'm burnin' Like rubber up under my tire, residual fire I bet you I'm higher, offend you, inspired To get two for hire, dismiss you entirely No one to cry on I bet you they died by the psychotic ?cat ever sick? ill and twisted for shit that you lied on No hidin', I'm ridin', I'm 'bout to get violent Nobody will know till the sirens are near And I'm gone, so long bitch and I'm vibin' You better get steppin', don't wanna get near But you finna get spread like a virus No sign of your body, nobody can find you It's like you were somebody hidin' Think somebody saw you in Thailand I'm lyin' [Verse 2] Better believe it I'm 'bout to be comin' to get it, ?get up and get a big? look at the syllable, begin to Figure they gonna be bitter, ?get sicker than fuck when I make it then they get 'em? No thinkin' about it, I'm big but I better cake up and I'm pickin' 'em up I pull up and I kill 'em and I shoot a motherfucker 'bout to roll up when I get 'em, then I do them in the gut I peel the cap, I'm fuckin' Terminator, you are Sarah Connor 'bout to be one in your neighborhood a suicidal bomber Fuckin' danger and a menace comin' to you, ain't no honor When I blew up out the bottle, give it to you, ain't no water When I know I'm finna get you and then soon you are a goner Hit 'em with a bullet, forget the mission, it's over Finna stick 'em, I can do it so fast that I make you sober Pull up on 'em quick and I'm droppin' 'em like a motor Bodyparts I gotta send them and laugh man I'm a stoner ?silly I'ma let up but dashes of another? Sayin' that I wanna get 'em and blast they fuckin' mother Lookin' like a bloody ritual, bath under the summer ?can? nobody gotta get away dashin' ain't do nothin' Crashin' when they crumble, I'm bashin' for the trouble I clash so fuckin' buzzin', like hazard if you wanna Go ration for the butter, they trash all in the gutter Investigate a murder, I'm thrashin' for my thunder Go last and when I burn 'em, I'm rappin' like I wanna Come fast and you are gone in the casket, you are slaughtered
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