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Afraid of Nothing

"I ain't scared of nothing" - Richard Pryor[Hook]:

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing[Verse One]:

That nigga Chino XL is a cold menace

That ain't scared of nothing like I got no nerve endings

With the sickest sentence that is known from here to Venice

Since Rick Rubin signed my demo, been stronger than wooly mammoths

Heart darker than Black Sabbath

A real master of words that causes Havoc like Prodigy's partner's parents

Syllable chemist, was 16 with my first 12"

Destine

I had no choice like an arranged marriage

Like an inbred, tie you up in a toolshed

Hang you upside down and beat you till your piss turns red

Make you an invalid

Yes I'm sick and into it

It makes my heart warm like hating my father when I was a kid

No saving grace, I'm using razor blades to slash your arms

You're left for days and ate by gators in the Everglade swamps

I ain't scared of nothing, I'm stubborn, a live wire

My name in sign language is a middle finger on fire[Hook]:

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em[Verse Two]:

I'm that brolic god of carnage that would body college

Sick as gynecologists, spit collagen at live pirahanas

Eat cyanide olives by a cottage in the farthest forest

Burning down a farmer's crops just when he was about to harvest

My vocal cords will murder yours from sheer power wattage

Your comments, "Why did the plague of Chino rain down upon us?"

Silence

I'm breaking your legs, you're nausious

You can't run again like a president that already served two terms in office

Living lawless, raw performance for the riches

Put you down like toliet seats when you live in a house full of bitches

Sicker than Caeser's syphilis

And Jonbenet Ramsey's killers

And pictures of Natalie Holloway's titties (can I get a witness?)

My spirit is big so I don't fear a thing

I'll karate kick Steven Segal in his lace front wig

Fuck a pig

Hop out the whip and shatter your ribs

Wearing a mask in broad daylight like Michael Jackson's kids did

And I'll flip and then whip you to death with a marble bar stool

And dig up your corpse so I can drive in the lane for car pool

How do you think you can threaten the metaphor weapon

That's responsible for inventing this industry's rebellion?

Hellion

Dark scoundrel

Me fearing someone?

Over my dead body nigga, Gary Coleman[Hook]:

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em

Wild out, this is it, bless your shit, lunatic

You ain't scared, go ahead, put your hands high

Get 'em"I ain't scared of nothing"[Verse Three]:

Lungs of a champion

I take one breath and start an album and don't breathe again until I'm sitting at mastering

Chino the ambassador, caster of the spell of a massacre

Hell is the task of thee assassin that does more spazing per capita

Serving half of the bastard rappers, inhaling cancer, breath out asthema

Dump your body in the back of a factory canister

My position is vivid, if it's a gimmick I give it

60 minutes than exhibit the sickest village verbal spillage

Worship my words

I got more game than Wild Life Preserves

I'm purging out sperm in a perma perm in a groupie birth

I stand firm in the stance that Chino XL is the handsomest

No time for romance and shit, I'm on my Charles Manson shit

I got so many bars that I could apply for a liquor license

Not the lesbian type that's dyking but Viking trips I'm writing

Where my similes are similar and liken to a Lycan

Werewolf in the night that'll have you and your Christ afterlife you liking

I'm fighting, managing, keeping savage at all costs

Fuck showers I'm dragging Mark Zimmerman through a car wash

I rhyme to the point of exhaust and killing everybody

And copied 16 and sloppy and played out like Ed Hardy

You started, I'm slashing, I don't wanna hear you're sorry

Leave your face fractured, twisted backward like Whitney's baby daddy Bobbi

I'm the illest is what the gossip is

Wanna rep your state?

Alright, I'm beat you into the state of unconsciousness

Monsterous until I'm posthumous it's obvious

Me fearing anybody breathing, simply nonsenseMy only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

My only weakness is

I ain't scared of nothing

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