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Lyrics:
bounce that cadillac
over my fat racks
and a cash stack
that I brought back
like a pinpoint on a cyclone
yeah I rode those spinning wheels
back and forth thru the heart of your feels
this music may be used to heal
only parts of flesh it's made to peel
never forget that I'm a heel
and I pop harder than any face
this is pure shit you can't replace
I will disgrace your favorites
Your false idols will turn to dust
I don't get rusty I just bust
Ten pounds of nut on your ho's face
melt her down into one of my race
so I infest every place
I am the disease of the mind
That will win out every single time
Because I'm stronger and more refined
And I make your blood flow in rewind
when your mind's rind peels back I
will infect you with my kind
of dark wisdom, and grind
that pretty soul into a darksign

DARKNESS OF THE ILL-DEFINED
THE WAY THINGS ARE TO WHICH YOU'RE BINDED
THINK YOU'RE FREE? LISTEN TO ME
THIS WHIRLWIND MEANS YOU'LL NEVER FIND IT