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[Intro: Skits Vicious]
Ey, yo let's creep through the night with a dick in your wife (Skits Vicious)
And I got announcement to make, so oh...
All people that just got married please change the channel
All children below 18, please cover your ears
All those messing with valentines cards, and all that crap (get the fuck outta here)
Ey, yo I'm about to tell a tale... of every male, yo

album: Group Therapy

The more things change
The more things change
Ain’t it funny how (Ain’t it funny how)
Apparently everything is the same
Ain’t it funny how (Ain’t it funny how)
I think I’m waking up or I'm about to be

[Verse 1: Skits Vicious]
Yo I flow like water, burn like fire
Down to earth whirlwind wilder than your average type of
Chitty chat taxi driver
You wanna get high you better pass the lighter
Let me blast my sniper rifle, bullets
Right through rivals like you, liars
I got the scoop like a Pelican beak

As I float off into space and see the bigger picture
A lot to consider my view is way clearer had to right dosage and mixture
Now the lyrics on the paper they are holy scriptures
Tongue twisters eyes rolling
Unknowing to what's unfolding
The power that I hold within must be showed then
These times are golden still got my mind open
Fat one smoking be outspoken show emotions my heart ain't frozen

[Jay Reaper]
The real gods my style close to the catastrophe
Fuckin with Dope D.O.D. is straight a blast from me
Get your guns of my bitches grab your tites
To Let its go down,this is liberty city
Got the creedy its comedy,than committed to the action
And this is just a dream,I'm a Holographic black man
But still pill in after what you in your place plapoly

If they thought rap was dead tell the headz shit is ressurected
Battle royale, ya wont last a second
The rhyme gets injected like smack in ya bloodstream
Dope D.O.D. is the code for the drugfiends
Grab the frontseat and witness the crispness
Six inch saringes turn innards to liquids
I'm like keith flint mixed with Sticky Fingaz
Or a cross between Jason, the Fly and the Riddler

Ey yo I'm back! Back in the fact
Back on the set, yeah I'm back on the smack
Back! Back on a crack
Back like a mack and I'm packing a black
Yeah! Back with a bat
Back or forget the back smack on your head
Back or I'll get your backpack cracked in half
Nigga back or make me back up the words that I've said

[Verse 1:Jay Reaper]

Well, fuck it
I’m sick and tired of this love shit!
Jennifer be tellin’ me no more kissin’ no more hussin’
She got a new husband
I’m disgusted and plus you got me vexed ya betta leave before I crush ya
For 66 day I was awkwardly stalkin’ her

Verse 1]
What up is I hang with the hardest motherfuckers
I got rhymes by the buckets make you niggas wanna suck it
But you love this, I’m the epitome of god-gifted
When I busted my first rap the whole planet shifted
Lifted you mind to the next ? hemisphere
The next level shift so you best to just step in here
Check my gear, I got flavour mad hip hop