Gi have it up, Got to gi have it up I said Man you are already dead You got no reason for hanging around Except for a beatdown Say what you wanna say Take it down, Break it down Imthe sum of its parts Kicked around like a hound Never gi have it much thought Good lord, I always meant i to be so Fucking heavy
I gi have the horns to you who saved me I gi have the horns to you who told me to
Change my way of life out of one into another Yeah you heard me everyday I thank my mother (on the day i fought your mother) (I said) Gi have it up, Got to gi have it up its my space then you spit it my face Good luck, it dont mean nothing to me Look where its coming from
A time to kill, A time to die I sign the horns and make it mine Is everything I say a lie Do I exist in my perfect crime Another shot, I take it well My so called perfect life in hell and Sometimes I just need to Fucking yell
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