[Blaze:]
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Look into my mind, tell me what you see, what you find
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Can somebody tell me what's happening this time?
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I don't know
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I break it down again, losing control
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With these demons inside still pulling at my soul.
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Still reaching for my coat, I choke and black out
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Without a lung to pump anymore oxygen out.
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Am I doomed on the Earth with these mental symptoms
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Cause your church won't grant the dead an exorcism.
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[Violent J:]
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Let me get two turntables and a microphone
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Black rain, bloody murder means spike your dome
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Why, I, don't know why
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Pressure released from my head when you die
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(Ali Baba)
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Empty pill bottles on the shelf
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Got this hunger and a sexual drive to end your health.
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Fucking aches (ouch)
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You gotta die, I'm sorry but you gotta die.
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[Chorus x2:]
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Come with me, right into the edge of your mind
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We're standing on the edge and ready to die
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The shit is about to jump off, and I'm about to jump off, damn
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Then when the soul around I'm a jump again.
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[Madrox:]
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Fall in through emotion and passing through memories
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Descending into dark with my hands in front of me
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Waving and screaming, falling like a way through Hell
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What's at the bottom? I don't know
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But I'll find out when I get there
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Hands grabbing at me, but I'm dodging them all
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Slicing each and every wrist with my hatchet as I fall
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And if I reach the bottom with my life intact,
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I'm a climb right to the top and go right back and do it again.
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[Monoxide:]
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If you can see what I was thinking then no one would have to die
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It would be as simple as looking inside of my mind
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And through time all the pressure has come to a head
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And I release it on the innocent and leave 'em for dead
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Could be a chemical imbalance where I blame it on this challenege
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And remarks, so I waited in the dark where his car was parked
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A couple whacks with the axe to his back
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And he was down, and then I hit the ground
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Somebody catch me.
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[Chorus x2:]
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Come with me, right into the edge of your mind
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We're standing on the edge and ready to die
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The shit is about to jump off, and I'm about to jump off, damn
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Then when the soul around I'm a jump again.
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[Shaggy:]
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If you listen too close you might lose your mind
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If you look too close your head could explode like mind bomb (boom)
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Did Blaze really get shot the fuck down? (Still bleeding)
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Did Twiztid really sell they soul to the underground? (What?)
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After the 6th, will ICP kill theyself? (fuck off)
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Is ABK a real warrior or something else?
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I don't know and I don't care
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Just remember me with my fucking Lotus in the air (Lotus)
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[ABK:]
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Keep talking mother fucker, do it again, don't push me
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You fuckin with a old school cat that ain't friendly
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So take it to that level, go ahead keep pulling my chain
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Cause when I get upset I get strange
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You have no clue
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Check this out, I be fiending from mood swings
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Ready to throw down and knock the shit out of soft range
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Hard list, ready to live out whatever
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So if you're in my path, we better best be walking together.
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(Mother fucker)
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[Chorus x5:]
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Come with me, right into the edge of your mind
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We're standing on the edge and ready to die
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The shit is about to jump off, and I'm about to jump off, damn
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Then when the soul around I'm a jump again.
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Jump-Off
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Dark Lotus |