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"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" --> Rage (Repeat 8x)
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[Godfather Don]
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Why can't anyone understand that I'm meticulous
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I reek of putrified flesh
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The soul serated, contaminated with rhymes illaminated
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Exhuming each and every last cell from you
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Kind of clinical, phorensical, with sound under
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Clowned ob my niggas then you wack 'em with brown numbers
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Sound winners when I swarm with spawn to the sound comers
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In an embryonic state I race like cess and a creapatiting bowel
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Caused by stress makes up a large mess
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Of your whole mic, that's what your soul's like, foul sense
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When spit drips from your oral cavity I slit wrists
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The blood letter with a Beretta, don't give a
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Playfight, bust this rip shit on your gravesight
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Then I make charred remains of your mescalated glaucoma
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Til the last bone in your coffin was often
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Then I spat on ya, rancid remains lay stinkin'
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Even OJ asks "What the FUCK were you thinking?!"
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"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" (Repeat 4x)
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I'm sick, I crash cadavers and suck brains through it
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Cerebelums callidoscopic, my melon retains fluid
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Divine intervention between your living spleen
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Seems erratic, static, having mattered to splattered
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Slightly burned dermis, as ?esca? faded, that corroded
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My desecrated cauldron where I skull men
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All in fall in, like blazed glass that shatter in
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The ?meckle blastic? I need it, your blood scatters
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And run for cover from the organism next
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Born in kicking necks, on the written text
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Spittle trickles and and oxygen to levels of blasfeme
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And devils, I was last seen with shovels
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Taking kidneys, collapsing jaundice, spit suckers
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Irrigating your grating, I'm shoving mics up your tuchus
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All types of shit gets stripped from your hollow huss
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I swallow dust and moisten your corpse with aloe musk
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Plus trespassers get bust by just the tusk
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Releases diseases, Jesus must have rushed on us
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Crush the pus dripped on the blade and I licked it
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Hold your sack and plit it from your cue biters to ditches, damn
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"The roughest, roughest, roughest (Say What?)" (Repeat 4x)
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*Godfather Don gives shoutout til fade*
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I Was Forgotten
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