[Cage Verse] Its the worm king here to teach you strange things They slammed me on my chest to earth with clipped off wings so trying to flap squirtin
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Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected,and steppin' out over the line h-Oh, Baby this town rips the bones from your back
You must begin to fend for self when the umbilical's cut The doctor put you under the heating lamp, your spirit is touched You know what, I take that back
I'm part of all that that's why it's so hard to go back and start from scratch I'm locked and I'm trapped in a giant cage Tryin to savior these few dyin
in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back
[Madchild:] Who raised by wolves, trained by gorillas Caged fighters, gangstas and killers, Skateboard kids, successful drug dealers, Pro snowboarders
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day) Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried (DJ'S!!!!) [Verse 2] (Bring that beat back...Bring that beat back
suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line Baby this town rips the bones from your back
Chains shackle me With truth I'm face to face Backed up in between A damp cage I remain In the cell of numb despair The chill engulfs my veins There's
suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over the line ohh Baby this town rips the bones from your back
is worth the gain It's worth the sacrifice Way beyond the ties that bind I run, but the chains Pull me right back to the floor You control, rattle the cage
So I spit venom at you through your serve in vegas The primitive fool again None can match that Blast at your rib cage Making your spine hatch back You
evil that revolves around our universe The always changing, never changing Nothing changes! Pressure point, burning rage No turning back, no release from this cage
up the sadness that keeps your ilusions locked in a little box Fright comes, you find yourself lonely in a cage of conclusions crowding your mind You sit back
'm playing But I only do that murder rap shit, for those whose the cap fit As for the rest, I'm trying to you all, back to the essence Back to the essence
