I—I—I—I—I—I—I—I be like a ghost, wear my flaws on like a robe
Gogo with her chains, got my chainsaw on a rope
Swing it, then it goes, slicing heads and slicing throats
Flow just like a saw wave, baby, I'm a natural, natural
I be like a ghost, wear my flaws on like a robe
Gogo with her chains, got my chainsaw on a rope
Swing it, then it goes, slicing heads and slicing throats
Flow just like a saw wave, baby, I'm a natural, natural
Swing it like a whip, slice u in a flick
Swing it till it rips, swing it till it rips, swing it till it rips
Shit, I got all bloody, sangue on my shirt
They may see me hit a birdie
Pu-pu-put you in the dirt
You may call me Mr. Blurry
Pa-paint you with a .30
D-d-dirty red coat with three holes on it
Swing it till it rips
Shit, I got all bloody, sangue on my shirt
They may see me hit a birdie
Pu-pu-put you in the dirt
You may call me Mr. Blurry
Pa-paint you with a .30
D-d-dirty red coat with three holes on it
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I—I—I—I—I—I—I—I be like a ghost, wear my flaws on like a robe
Gogo with her chains, got my chainsaw on a rope
Swing it, then it goes, slicing heads and slicing throats
Flow just like a saw wave, baby, I'm a natural, natural
I be like a ghost, wear my flaws on like a robe
Gogo with her chains, got my chainsaw on a rope
Swing it, then it goes, slicing heads and slicing throats
Flow just like a saw wave, baby, I'm a natural, natural
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