333333 [RARE* '96 BOOTLEG CA$$ETTE RIP TRE$ $EI$] [Bonus Track]

[Verse 1: Yung Plague]

Me and Tenshi Doom
Creeping through the tombs
Eating shrooms that we picked off of your grave
Dead [bad word] boys, yeah that [bad [bad word] in waves
Could give a [bad word] about how you were raised
Desert reflector resurrector sipping a cup full of flames
My brain is like paint spilling out of a frame
They want to play games
Calling 911 on the *59, son
Staring at a tie dye sun
Slide to the right now a six foot jump
Have fun
No time [bad word] The gun was itching so I tried to oblige
Now my head has no front
Dig your body up and then put it in my [bad word] Drive out the lake front
Throw your body into the waves
As I watch you float away I will light up my blunt

[Verse 2: Trap Hou$e $crim]

I live in a world of illusion
Confusing when aimlessly shooting
Couple slim [bad word] I'm spooning
That scarecrow you see moving
I'm gripping the ax with a pipe full of wax
Couple xanax, gone through them back [bad word] all the fame, [bad word] I'm lucifer's sequel
They asking me why, why the [bad word] I hate people
They haters, they boring
Wondering why I ignore them
But get a little bit of shine and in a little bit of time
Every mother [bad word] gonna be waiting in line
For a chance to take you down [bad word] all y'all clowns
Hop off the [bad word] of the $uicide click
Triple six, it's [bad word] your god!