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Intro to serial killer (collab w/ .:10:)
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Lyrics and mix provided by crabtwins. all musical beat exclusive :10:. 10 also did the mastering on this joint!!!!!!!!!
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Peak #3,753
Peak in subgenre #237
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crabtwins10 collabo
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February 14, 2006
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May 19, 2006
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:35
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Inspired by the beat and the funky pictures that 10 produces...me as a cereal killa not me....
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I didn’t know that when I woke up in the morning, I would be dead pictures of the flesh wounds beauty in my head/bed, soft specimen naked Aphrodite in the black white, I'm seeing my heart and now I'm cryin at night n I don’t know what to do cause I don’t where I been , blood under my pillow, with shades of sin. My hands heavy with cuts to make a fist I gotta bleed. Chemical rags in the pockets of my tweed. serial killer am I next of kin, this my introduction, don’t make me your friend, cause I don’t wanna entertain the thoughts in my soul i keep em in basement until I grow old And when I'm gone you can do what ya want, another man you can haunt and taunt and til he does what ya want. but in the meantime a straight jacket's what I need cause a serial killers on loose I think its me. (news snippet) Im seeing things, im hearing things in the news, and I don’t wanna be the man behind bars that’s in the interviews. Oh no im not, tell me im not goin insane, I just need another way to release the pain and if I did do the crime God keep me the gates of hell just take my life put me in your own jail. Theres gotta be a mistake all these pictures of death don’t mean Im killin people rippin out the guts in the chest. Cause what it really means im fascinated with life and death is just means to relieve my strife serial killer am I not next of kin, this introduction, I cant be your friend, cause I don’t wanna entertain the thoughts in my soul i keep em in basement until I grow old And when I'm gone you can do what ya want, another man you can haunt and taunt and til he does what ya want. but in the meantime a straight jacket's what ya need cause a serial killers on loose I think its me
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