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Don't bathe, gross gang, smell like old Lo Mein, shit\n\n  The flow dangerous, make you wanna do the wave\n  Throw your bitch right off your lap, and start a standin' ovation\n  The most strangest, master of the ceremonies\n  A fifth of Stoli then it's only Cher and Moby karaoke\n\n  My bitch a shooter, call her Annie Oakley\n  Get you for a pair of Kobe's, just got out on probation\n  And no famous friends for me, just old faces\n  I only go places wasted like I'm Joe Namath\n\n  Not a king, I'm no David, music, I'm a crackhead\n  No hobbies and recreation, don't even know my address\n  Self-medicate, self-education\n  Rick Rubin showed me transcendental meditation\n\n  Let us have a grand finale\n  The world will be just fine without me\n  The clown got a smile on his face\n  Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang\n  Are you ready for the fireworks?\n  It was a silent night 'til the fireworks\n\n  Yeah, okay, I\n  I fear nothin' on this odyssey of dark roads\n  God lives in my dog's soul, the devil in his dog bowl\n  We are the prophets, Jesus was a poor sport\n  He booted Nostradamus, turned water into wine\n\n  But he loved the gin and tonic, had skeletons in his closet\n  Even God will one day be forgotten\n  And recently I been feelin', I been feelin' like\n  It'd be really nice to get to sit with Mickey Weiss\n\n  Shoot the shit 'bout life, he'd be pissed I'm sniffin' white\n  Never got to see me grow up, how long it take to live a life?\n  I'm a bit surprised that I'm even still alive\n  Mixin' uppers and downers practically suicide\n\n  My old Jewish mind, remember music, you'll be fine\n  And I make my own beats now, if you behind\n  Hallucination's how I use my mind\n  Who-who-who am I?\n\n  Let us have a grand finale\n  The world will be just fine without me\n  The clown got a smile on his face\n  Slow it down, we goin' out with a bang\n  Are you ready for the fireworks?\n  It was a silent night 'til the fireworks\n"}]