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White Skull Because I

Because I... Would you ever trust me Would you ever meet me No i'll live again and i won't be scared No i'll fight until till the day i'll die.

Are you gonna feel the ill ? You will never meet me again [chorus] Because I / March in time Because I / March in time From the wooden chair beside my window I

head's startin' to spin, Thinkin' what I'm about to clock, all stops are being yanked out, I'm knockin' stank out the box, every chance I get, Because I

be's that razor-sharp nigger, when I'm flexing Look here, thoughts be so deadly nigga pull your weapon Everywhere I'm from niggas straight killas yo' I

won't catch me spreadin' no white thighs I only see Afro bitches up in my eyes I don't eat no beef and surely not no pork I used to drink that 8, but now I

be a tear in the otter's eye down by the river The banks will soon be black and dead and where the otter raised his head Will be a clean, white skull

roll up on you like christopher reeves I can't describe the vibe I get When I drive by 6 people And 5 I hit Ah shit I started a mosh pit Squashed a bitch

I hate the world Hate the rich, hate the happy Hate the complacent, the TV watchers Beer drinkers, the satisfied ones Because I know I can be all of

queers I'll say it's disgusting, atrocious, and dull I'll say it makes boils inside of your skull I'll say it's the worst-of-the-worst of the Year,