GLVBAL_MIND_CVNTRVL
DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID ME BUT NOT PAID... DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID! YOU SHOULD HAVE PAID ME BUT NOT PAID... A mixture of pain and pity, Prevent me from breathin' calmly, This money's like a birthday cake, Bitches make me NERVOUS BREAKDOWN, The pulse starts to go low... I'd be glad to throw them, Fuck 'em, But then I'd become completely isolated... Hah... Nigga keep at least $500 in our wallet, But gimme a lil', I ain't have a clogged pocket, I'm focused on workin', I'll throw off the burden of sins From myself so that it ain't be so difficult for me to BREATHE... Everybody hate me fiercely, Fear is my middle... Name, Fear is my primary... Weapon.. I Love givin' nicknames to niggas so MUCH, I am so rich in bucks, I have the title of "Beast", Yeah, Killer-nigga takes quests from me, Aye, He always creeps, Hate kissin' bitches lips, These days look like a journey to hell, Uh, In my niggas the hundredth level of stealth, YEAH, Ain't give a fuck 'bout health LIKE EVERYONE ELSE... DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, Yeah, huh, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, Yeah, huh, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, FUCK Y'all 'n' SHUT THE FUCK UP... The Heart's Cryin' of blood 'cuz of the bad behavior of bitches, THIS MOTHERFUCKING LIFE WAS LIKE A QUICHE, I have a character with a main feature, Every time period is STRESSFUL, The kitchen knife is my main TOOL, If you are richer than me, then give me PROOF... FUCKING DEMONS IN THE HEAD, An' they know all my weaknesses, What? Oh, god, my mind is lost, Wanna see the value of my life? Whore, I sleep like a dead corpse, Kill by contract, but for me it is like torture, I am the king... Of life, I'm the owner, Of my fortress, I will break the pressure, All the problems - I'll change to an adventure mod, Hey, You cannot hack my mind, There's a code on it, You're still a child, I'll leave this game, and will LEAVE IT... Demons, you are all to me as friends, Uh, Can I contact bitches? Uh, MY FUCKIN' MURDER AIN'T DONE YET, Haters want me to die, I Let 'em try, Killin' is not done like cooked cake, The think I don't care about... My health, They think, that I'm only interested in wealth... In fact... I give a fuck 'bout wealth... These demons are killing my mind inside... And then I have to fight with myself... Do what I said... What I said... Your life ain't paid yet... I make all the money from the dough, Make a smart face further and rude... A killing machine like you has already grown, Kill to death or a nervous breakdown... Wear a mask to hide face like the rest, and not to drown, I WILL DIE IN MY OWN... GO TO WAR, TEAR EVERYONE APART... MOVE FORWARD, TAKE ALL THE MONEY... Break all the bones, aye... DO NOT TELL 'EM ANYTHING, A killing machine like you is already grown, Kill to death or a nervous BREAKDOWN... Why are you lookin' at me with a fucking stone face? I do not leave a bloody trail, I do not leave a bloody trail, I KNOW THAT THIS MEAT IS MOTHERFUCKING STALE... I KNOW THAT THIS MEAT IS MOTHERFUCKING STALE... UHHHHHH... NIGGA JOKED LIKE A TROLL... I need only patience... Remove all violence completely... From the mind... Fuck, My global control take demons in my head, ... Real shit... DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, HUH, UH... DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, YUH, HUH... DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, DO WHAT I SAID, Fuck, uh, I'm losin' global control... Angels, please, save me... Save me.. Please, save me...
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