[Verse: MF DOOM]
Ehem, savior beans
Heard it first from the half-paid major of machines
All tools sterilized, gloves clean
For the love of green, black and red
In no particular order like a smack in the head
Ask questions later, Dracula dead
Well written as well as immaculately said
Spread it, take credit like Bernie
Made off with more shares than smears on a gurney
Emergency, uh, have a peaceful journey
Illegal attorney, thе grease off the bеast of burden burnt me
It learnt me never again, for certain
If he knew what I knew, the preacher would be cursin'
"Damn that DOOM, you had to let 'im go hit it
Pooted in ma bathroom, an' lef' it—it's clogged
Well, at least he had the evidence logged
Lucky it wasn't your mistress or daughter
Probably call 'er, Villy, screws looser than a RC Crawler
Silly, It gets more illy than most could ever imagine
But lately, things ain't been as fucked up as it has been
Ask Ben, the blackest men in Aspen tannin'
Seen an old weird lady and ran in, gaspin'
This witch is on me? Hope not
No Emmett Till shit, there go the whole spot
Blow, I hit it though, in the snow
Her wrinkled crack glisten when the wind go
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