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Wild Out
Lock me in solitary And throw away the key It ain't no different Then what I've already done to me Already told you once You done got the best of me Ain't nothin' left But what I want you see Ain't no use in trying To fulfill your fantasy Goin' plum crazy Is my mentality And I went all out When I lost my sanity Even my own family Was scared to death of me And they should've been They were led to believe In something that wasn't Deceived without a doubt By a few words From my *****es mouth I swear to God Thats what it was about She stepped up Then started bombing She went all out Never stopping Damn near put me In my coffin But it didn't Cowboy-ed the **** up After the attack Thanked them for showing me All that I lacked Then started wildin' the **** out Like you ain't never seen before Kept a sawed off fully loaded And opened up a store **** a shop Vowed to never stop Till all my foes Lost their souls To the buckshot pop Out the end of my barrel Forever Till my soul rots
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