[Intro]
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I'm really mixed up, yes, I know
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A lot of good and bad stuff as I grow
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So now that I gotta live life when I'm both all I can say
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[Hook]
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What's my name? EBAH!
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart!
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[Verse 1]
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Fucking right, I'm a maniac and I'm loving it
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Call me anything but my motherfucking government
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I can love a bit, no, a big my love'll get
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But in my brain I stay insane and I'm always on some other sh*t!
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Really wanna fuck a bitch, E.B. can't get enough of this
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See me take what I stuck her with then I gotta run and give it to another chick
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Gutter trick, suck a dick! State the texture of a brick
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Making them Magnum rubbers split, what a prick, the brother's sick!
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Now back to my love, like to go there
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Even when it's annoying like long nose hair
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I can so share my heart in the cold air
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And it's no fair, the size of it is so rare
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Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched death rhymes
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Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time
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Call me Chakratease or you can call me Tech N9ne
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But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm
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[Hook]
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What's my name? EBAH!
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart!
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[Verse 2]
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Liberate me, Lord
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I'm an angel and on this wicked planet nobody understands my angle is love
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I was sent from above, but I've landed in blood
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Psycho bandit, I've become a frightful damage and scud
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Missile you Mitchells are misinformed and mixed in the middle of my menace
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Murderous, Michael Myers' my mimic
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Mom, you made a monster, I'm making minions in minutes
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Money motivated mishap, as moody as Monica's menage
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Feel like I'm on Molly, heart as big as my body
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When a hottie gets naughty, it's racing like a Ferrari
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My obese heart swelling when it beats hard, telling me
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To freak, not willing, like a beast, I'm yelling
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Bloody murder, muddy word of wretched death rhymes
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Take me light and my darkness will take your breath time
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Call me Socrates or you can call me Tech N9ne
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But since I found my new sinister out of respect I'm
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[Hook]
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What's my name? EBAH!
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart!
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[Verse 3]
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My heart, smell like, vanilla icing
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If slicing my chest open, a light beam of nice things
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Of Christ brings bright wings, placement from thy king
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Knight, seems right around the corner in my dreams
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Horse? shit, piss and human puke is this smell
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To whom ever wondered my level, this is hell
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Inside my crown I kill a gangster with fecies pig tail
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And I'll live 137 years like Ishmael
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Yeah, nigga, it ain't misspelled
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E.B.A.H, there go creepy A. Yates
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Using women as a bait, and they face, fishscale!
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Just another nut, of the other sock
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Sweet as a buttercup and fake as a rubber duck
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Evil brain, angel heart, yes, I utter much
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And I never cover up, why? (I'm a Klusterfuk)
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[Hook]
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What's my name? EBAH!
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart
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Evil brain, angel heart!
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E.B.A.H.
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| Tech N9ne |
