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Sick Ill (Prod. Sylence)

Verse 1:

The second that I start this shit, you people grab you hearts and then/

The beat be takin charge of it and turn you all to carcasses/

You best to get to steppin cause ya record when ya tested 'em/

Is 0'n something, like that guy that died wrestling/

It's disgusting what Deuce can do in beef/

Kill you with a verse, and re-use it as ya eulogy/

I am what I say too, stand in my way duke/

I won't just son you, I'll Andrea Yates you/

Ain't nobody that's as crazy as Deuce/

Droppin sicker shit than pigeons with the Avian Flu/

The CPR crews nuts, some Fred Krugers/

So step to us and leave with your legs chewed up/

I belong on a leash, I'm a dawg and a beast/

That be hauntin' the weak when they fallin asleep/

You a fag, you prolly suck dick in all of ya dreams/

Wake up and scream findin' out ya swallowed ya teeth/

The work of an arson, bursting and sparking/

Spit a verse from the heart and convert you to carbon/

I hope you undertstand that I'ma light you on fire/

Even though I spoke in circles like a bicycle tire/

I'm on the rise, I'm comin, grindin, hustlin/

And if it's not Deuce rhymin', fuck 'em/

I'm certainly gunna, serve everyone of....

You herbs steps and Deuce and get murdered by numbers/

Chorus:

Yeah I'm Deuce One, yeah I'm sick ill/

Yeah I'll put a tech nine to a kid's grill/

You think that you got issues? You got a lot problems?/

I got a gat I gotta hide with 40 bodies on it/

Yeah I make songs, yeah it's straight raw/

What do I gotta do to prove that I hate ya'll?/

You think you got a clue? You think you know what's up/

Can't even be around you fuckin' people without throwin up/

Verse 2:

My mind is tweakin, I got my eye on the weekend/

I'ma adopt like 3 kids just so I can beat 'em/

My crew is pure evil, check the work we do/

People helping people, learn how to hurt people/

I hate people, it's time you faced the truth/

I probably like you better if you hate me too/

You got a problem with my music? Deuce is right/

And suicide might be the solution, you should try!/

Mason is the king, Timmothy McVeigh's the man/

When people are insane and crazy, man I think it's great and/

If you shot a politician or you killed somebody famous then/

I want to go prison just visit you and shake ya hand/

Who wants beef with this particular artist/

I'll pick you apart because I'm sick of the garbage/

I kick ridiculous knowledge, if i get in ya thoughts then/

Ya head'll be exploding on some mission to mars shit/

I'll pull your heart out through a rip in ya armpit/

I'll bury you, dig you up and piss on your carcass/

Complain about ya cell and get hanged above a bed of nails/

How you feelin now you baby, are you better now?/

Scathe you with a razor while you screamin "let me down"/

And you beg for euthanasia like Korean pedophiles/

I live backwards, don't get caught up in the aftermath/

I'm a savage cat, and if you have to ask/

Verse 3:

Bitch, You're an orange bellied midget/

Could've got in Willy Wonka's crib without a golden ticket/

I never really cared if I'm alive or dead/

That's why I was drunk driving at drivers ed/

I still passed, cause I smacked the instructor/

And threatened to shove the fat bastard back in his mother/

What up girl? Imagine the fun we could have with eachother/

After I'm done sellin this stash of crack to your brother/

I'm fillin needles, even though I don't really need to/

I just like killin people when I steal from people/

Instead of robbin' it's a dead giveaway/

My debt gettin paid shoulda been a dead giveaway/

You producin and rapping? If your name ain't Sylence/

Or Deuce then you have no business doing that shit/

I'm iller than anything you've written before/

I'm sicker with ball points than genital warts/

You shit talkin haters, shut the fuck up, better chill, like/

Deuce, if you so ill where's ya record deal/

I ain't tryna get signed, I'm an independent/

If I sent you a demo there was anthrax with it/

Ya'll about to learn man, I'm gettin serious/

Faster than the most loyal Howard Stern fans/

It's goin down then, I'm climbing the ladder/

Fast, ya'll are climbing brokeback mountain/

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Lyrics submitted by Jerrod.

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