As I gain momentum, no one understand what I¡¯ve been through
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Repressed for years, but now I¡¯m strivin¡¯ into
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Somethin¡¯ where deception does abound, I¡¯ve found
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As I¡¯m comin¡¯ up and rollin¡¯ out I¡¯m still beatin¡¯ down
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They don¡¯t give a damn, just care about a gram
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Bust the gameplan, V seeks revenge on Uncle Scam
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White Housin¡¯ your set ¡®til there ain¡¯t nothin¡¯ left
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My very last breath, never receivin¡¯ a single dime
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Time after time, I¡¯ve heard the preview
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Whatcha gonna do when they come for you?
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They bury, it¡¯s scary, are my days numbered?
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Fuck that, I¡¯m settin¡¯ up a deep, dark slumber, So
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For the man I won¡¯t repay in kind
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The verdict¡¯s in, guilty of killin¡¯ and frontin¡¯ bein¡¯ color blind
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In charge he¡¯s livin¡¯ large almighty
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But he better watch out for a menace to society.
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Menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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Menace ? menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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When I creep up on the man there¡¯s no bluffin¡¯,
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Make sure he¡¯s out cold, before I straight stuff¡¯em
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Deep in my pocket without remorse
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Thoughts sicken since I¡¯m wicked, so I thwart my own armed force
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Shellshocked and dropped from a glock?
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Do I have to come strapped, and peel his cap back?
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Now the captain tries the hook, lookin¡¯ to repay me
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So he fades me. It¡¯s time to get crazy
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Watch your back or get the whiplash, pesident.
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Speakin¡¯ with a forked tongue, the devil ain¡¯t heaven-sent
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Got his eyes on the prize
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Power hungry so I hunger for his early demise
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Corruptin¡¯ thoughts erupt to destruct and terrorize
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He¡¯s evil incarnate in disguise
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But if the scandal continues my friend
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Backwards he¡¯s turned ¡®til he¡¯s smellin¡¯ what he¡¯s shovelin¡¯
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He don¡¯t know where I¡¯m comin¡¯ from
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And one look at me, you know I gets none
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A native son yet I¡¯m treated like a foreigner
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He¡¯s gonna need a coroner
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A little randsome, or, it¡¯s one mo¡¯ for the catchin¡¯
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To sum it all up, the scrubs a subtraction
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Cut down into the ground, nowhere to be found
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No longer messin¡¯ around with a menace to society.
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Menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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Menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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Crazy loc in the wrong side of any town
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Straight outta uptown or could it be the underground
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Watch out, they plot a bumrush steady
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But with a quick look, knew my posse¡¯s ready
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For anythin¡¯ that jump off,
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Still fightin¡¯ for my life, I cruised outside into the night
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To prove whatever¡¯s wrong is now right
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Watch the flame ignite, as the clock strikes midnight!
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A loose grip on reality
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The beast within me exploits the masquerade
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Malevolent mind plottin¡¯ schemes and sordid dreams
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Wreak havoc on his conscience, unleash all injustice
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What¡¯s this? A little bit of green for peace and tranquility
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When I turn to hostility
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I¡¯mma take it to the furthest degree
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The menace to society ain¡¯t goin¡¯ quietly
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Menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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Menace to society
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Menace ? menace ? menace to society
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Crazy loc in the wrong side of any town
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I¡¯m setting up a deep, dark slumber
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Power hungry so I hunger for his early demise
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He¡¯s evil incarnate in disguise
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With a quick look, knew my posse¡¯s ready
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Backwards he¡¯s turned ¡®til he¡¯s smellin¡¯ what he¡¯s shovelin¡¯
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A loose grip on reality
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So he fades me. It¡¯s time to get crazy
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For the man, I won¡¯t repay in kind.
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Speakin¡¯ with a forked tongue, the devil ain¡¯t heaven sent
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I¡¯mma take it to the furthest degree.
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The menace to society ain¡¯t goin¡¯ quietly.
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Menace To Society
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Scrilla Vic |