LYRIC

Just drop it just in case something happens
So if you see the Zodiac tell him I want my shorty back
Yes the night stalker coming from behind the mind of Cincinnati
Colonel Scott's my daddy
Got the top pulled down my sleeves rolled up
If the struggle is prolonged the ending is abrupt
Can't you tell that I'm a product of hell
So sell the devil my estate and wait til I percolate
What's up with the world today?
Everybody going their separate way
I don't want to
I don't want to
Strolling, it's the embassy I be controlling
It's a personal matter but you do the consoling
To mothers and fathers and all my brothers and daughters
If I could take it all back I wouldn't
I ain't fucking around with good intention
Not to mention I'll Jack the rip,

Sink the ship, burn it down from tip to tip
And if I was a little bit cooler I'd be just like you
But since I'm not a little genocide will do
What's up with the world today?
Everybody going their separate way
I don't want to
I don't want to
Crazy fucked up and he got a gun
Better grab your family and run
No I don't want to
I don't want to
What's up with the world today?
Everybody going their separate way
I don't want to
I don't want to
Crazy fucked up and he got a gun
Better grab your family and run
No I don't want to
I don't want to

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