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Deadman PDM Project PDM The satellite systems attractin` the voices bar code GPS and the radiation from your cellphone DNA clones chromosomes and yet we all condone Mass production equals depletion of the ozone We read your fake ass like a book PDM tell me what does it mean Terrifying shit that'll make a mother fucker scream A raising of the wicked and self inflicted Self inflicted this life is self inflicted self inflicted All your troubles and all you do Wicked is how I'm depicted arrested but never convicted Prozak, King Gordy, Tecca Ninna Self Inflicted ACCESS DENIED Get a body bag don't cross us or die slow I'll put those niggas from your hood in a body bag You better believe that shit is wicked and self inflicted My brain is dead Cocaine drains from my nose my t-shirt stained with red The walking dead coincides with the devil You see my face penetrating through your mind My body walks the earth in vain until the end of time Torture's like the rain through the tunnel The ground crunches with bones as blood drips in puddles It's kind of subtle how death embalms you And cardiac arrest will calm you as the cemetery calls for you Cock the hammer back let it go get my dick sucked at the show Enemies all engulfed in flames shotgun cocks when I blow your brains Now I'm one will inflict the pain when I diss I say no names Bitches ain't shit the scripts been flipped tonight No rest for the angels no rest for the demons No rest for the murder victims running around and screamin` No rest for the guilty no rest for the dead No rest from the insane voices that are screamin` in my head We're Project: Deadman and we're bringin` that sound We're from the murder glove bitch we got issues We got the wicked shit we'll never let it down Project: Deadman more underground the hell Ashes to ashes and dust to dust Rest in Peace mother fucker confession will make your soul crush Nuthin` to fear but fear itself on the day of the dead All my fuckin` life I been insane And every fuckin day I feel the blood rain And everything I say it only brings pain All the wicked brains salvation some taint It's time to go this mother fucker's lookin shady I saw the look in the face as they tried to play me Get up got the nerve man it's time to go You're off the team man lookin like a little hoe How much shit can a mother fucker take? Fuck a damn hater I'm lookin` for another break Gimme reason why you think I gotta stay here Don't worry man I'm out I got no fear