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I spit ferocious fireballs, the kids are all excited I pour petroleum on your linoleum and light it On a podium, I'm causing pandemonium Sodium and nitrate, second greatest rapper in the white race Might've been the spider venom, might've been the snake bite Fuck with me and find out what a metal pipe will taste like I'm explosive like a molotov cocktail Lyrics get around the kids quick like fuckin' hotmail Involuntarily, solitary confinement I've no one to confide in, quiet in my environment Mentally, I'm way off balance and off kilter Brains, we ought to wack - that's why I rap without a filter Perverted matador, I tackle bulls and try to mount 'em So many personalities, don't bother trying to count 'em My life is a crazy rollercoaster, call me Magic Mountain I'm throwing boulders, they're exploding - mouth's a fuckin' fountain I'm mental That's just the way that it goes, dog Canadian but you could keep the rain and the snowballs I love palm trees, sitting in the sunshine Learning quick - my rhymes, they are ridiculously sublime Stupid shit, but the way that I combine My wordplay, smartest rapper out with a dumb mind Sometimes I kind of miss the clouds and the rain Cause that's what helped me get the blues, MadChild is proudly insane Letras de canciones I went from backpack, to snapbacks, to lab rats on acid Spit anthrax, the band's back, this man's raps are massive Completely gone bananas, whipping up within bonanza Short like Dan DeVito, still the boss like Tony Danza Now stick your damn hands up, this here is a robbery Hobblin' like a goblin and my brain is a little wobbly I'm probably the height of a hobbit that's hobnobbin' in Oz With a couple wonderful wizards, I've got problems The plot thickens, I'm stuck up in the mud again Utterly disgusting when I'm muttering my foot up in your anal hole It's unexplainable cause I'm the awesomest Blossom from a possum, stick my cock down your esophagus Narcissist, I'm also an arsonist from an orphanage Cock is way too big for my body, it's unproportionate Morph into a profitable author, Mad's a novelist Of course I'm still a mess and I'm depressed, it's probably obvious I'm fuckin' mental That's just the way that it goes, dog Canadian but you could keep the rain and the snowballs I love palm trees, sitting in the sunshine Learning quick - my rhymes, they are ridiculously sublime Stupid shit, but the way that I combine My wordplay, smartest rapper out with a dumb mind Sometimes I kind of miss the clouds and the rain Cause that's what helps me get the blues, MadChild is proudly insane I lost my mind a long time ago Hot with the rhyming though Fall in line like dominos Light it up, vamanos My flow is all kind of dope Something like a line of coke Streets is cold, go and grab my heater, that's my kind of coat Rain, hell, sleet, or snow Shit you never know but to each his own Pops back from prison, guess the preach is on Watch your tone, Battleaxe Warriors are not alone Smoke a zone, to the dome I can't leave this life alone Murder on this microphone Living in a Cali daze Get familiar, this serial killer is in his final phase And my path ain't bathe, every brick is laid Fuck it, I'm paid Light a j and just fade away Fuck what they say, I ain't listening Son, I'm like a christening Keep it rolling like Michelin You don't know shit about positions that I've been up in Vent again, grind for the benefit You want to see the end of it I'm fuckin' mental That's just the way that it goes, dog Canadian but you could keep the rain and the snowballs I love palm trees, sitting in the sunshine Learning quick - my rhymes, they are ridiculously sublime Stupid shit, but the way that I combine My wordplay, smartest rapper out with a dumb mind Sometimes I kind of miss the clouds and the rain Cause that's what helps me get the blues, MadChild is proudly insane From Letras Mania