.[Chorus: Emce Damage]
Spit sick, you can tell how I bang
Kick it wicked with a little bit of strange
Fit it to ya how you want it when I won it
Because (we must be, must be so deranged)
It's so insane, keep it real, we gon' speak our pain
I'ma put it to your brain and end
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