[Intro]
Sinister

[Verse 1: Apathy]
I'm a '79 baby, I grew up in the '80s in the radius of Raiders shirts dryin' on my radiators
Tackleberry with the Ray-Ban aviators
Ronald Reagan with the Star Wars space lasers
Spade players, spray shots and sprayed razors
We was eight years old, hustlin' eighth graders
Now my strength greater than the Tyson haymaker
Make your brains go haywire a day later
I'm half bionic and half man
There's footage of my flipping cop cars on dashcam
You'll probably need a body cast plus a CAT scan
Crash land on your block, treat it like a trash can
Shock the body with electrical volts
With several jolts to the bolts on the side of my throat
I'm the Frankеnstein monster, stompin' out the villagеs
Tryna battle dead legends, holographic images

[Chorus]
Time for some murdering
Time for some killing
Time for some murdering
Time for some killing
Time for some murdering
Time for some killing
Time for some murdering
Time for some killing
Time for some murdering
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