RAVEN

from PSYCHIC SOLDIER by CHANCE

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RAVEN

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Crashing into your party
Wreck into your lobby
Oh, I’m sorry
Is this your party

What kinda bash did I just crash into
Lucy, you got a lot a splainin to do
Yo, you a sick lil dude
I don’t even know who I could tell this to

We’re you in the middle of some shit
Did I interrupt y’all’s celebration in this bitch
Don’t mind me
You can have your cake
Nah, I won’t tell no one you’re fake

Who am I to stop you from fucking yourself
What you do on your own time is your business as well
I don’t mean to impose on your blood rave
But, who in the fuck even likes to party this way
I mean, damn
This really is some shit
like, what in the fuck are you doing to these kids
Is that dude in the back fucking a 7 year old
Shit, what the fuck kind of party is this, bro
And who’s the one fuckin that dead body in this bitch
Where the hell did you even get all these kids
Why are they locked up in cages like a bitch
I ain’t trying to be a bitch
But, somebody gotta snitch

We’re you in the middle of some shit
Did I interrupt y’all’s celebration in this bitch
Don’t mind me
You can have your cake
Nah, I won’t tell no one you’re fake

Bro, I just came from the back of the house
And this dude in there getting fucked in the mouth
And don’t even get me started on the dog
This one chick’s fuckin it and suckin it off
Yo, my dude
This some really sick shit
They got this kid in there
And they fuckin with it
They got em in the shower
Turnin that bitch on hot
Scaldin the fuck out of em
While they callin em a thot
Dismemberin this one kid
Cuttin off they face
And wearing it around and dancing all over the place
I don’t know just how much I can take
I think I’ve seen just about enough for one day
But, wait

There’s actually more
They fucking that newborn like it’s a whore
Are they really slamming that baby up against the door
Yeah, that’s it
I can’t take no fuckin more

Fuck you, mother fucker
I’ll kill your fucking ass
You actually in public like we should respect your ass
You treatin others like they’re a piece of fucking trash
You lockin em away like they ain’t got no family, you ass
While you raping babies behind closed doors
Give me one reason why you should exist anymore
Why I shouldn’t throw you right through this fuckin door
Cuz I wanna rip your fuckin head off, you cunt whore

We’re you in the middle of some shit
Did I interrupt y’all’s celebration in this bitch
Don’t mind me
You can have your cake
Nah, I won’t tell no one you’re fake

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from PSYCHIC SOLDIER, released August 12, 2005

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LOS ANGELES COUNTY, CA.
Songwriter, Vocalist, Beat Maker, Producer –Chance Trahan
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