[Intro]
You will encounter everything you fear;
Violence, Darkness, Helplessness…
How many lives will you destroy in pursuit of what you call justice?

[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]
They don't want to see this sort of nigga, what's ya purpose, I be on the move
I'm different, really I don't need it all, so nigga, I don't really got to prove
Nothin' I will get to bussin', I really don't wanna hear no kind of fussin'
If ya get to bluffin', I will call ya bluff and leave ya mama knowin' what it feels to lose, nigga
Slurrin' like I was just poppin' off of that bottle of Jack Danielsan
Wax on, wax off, give me that weed nigga, cigar and rum
Ya told me you wanted that turn up nigga that's hardly fun
Gettin' hella faded, now a nigga lookin' like he's so Bacardi done
Ritualism admitted, I might get a little creepy to some but
Never pass judgement, how in the world I was penny pinchin' with you dumb fuck
Put a curse in you and make it worse for you so everywhere you go you lumped up
Any of you never have a friend and put ya body parts up in a dump truck
Reincarnated, I'm Baron comin' in to kill 'em all
I don't ever wanna stop until I see bloodstains on the wall ("Baron")
Kill or be killed nigga, you make the call
Pull out the chainsaw and slice right through his jaw
Any time you bring a demon in it, you will always find a nigga lurkin'
The serpent, slippin' my dick up inside the beef curtains
(-You certain?)
Who you think is gon' be first in line to put the work in? (-Work in)
And pullin' off and leave a motherfucka layin' hurtin' (-Hurtin)
I just really wanna know exactly what's ya purpose
(?) won't you have a nigga bring them to the grave
Come with me in the middle of the full moonlight
Say goodnight to the motherfucker because in the end they always will pay Baron Samedi
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