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Meltdown

Tha many masks of the maniac / always on the attack / with hearts so dark they're black / a soul is what they lack / talkin' a lot of smack / yak-itty yak yak / wack attackin' n' ya need ta step back / fallen into a deep depression / manifestin' as destructive aggression / ta the point of pure obsession / examine your minds ta make sure they're sound / n' observe the madmen causin' tha massive meltdown / check out all the shit that's gettin' piled up all around / so damn much fukin' caca we can't even see the ground / it's mounting, gettin' deeper / low blows gettin' cheaper / nobody is thy brothers keeper / we will all have a date with tha Grim Reaper / somethin' for the head, load the bowl wit' some creeper / on tha last day when we're all judged, alas / we'll see what comes to pass / kick back, relax n' take a hit off of this bad ass grass / evil ones think they can decide who will live and who must die / while the life that they're livin' is nothin' but a fukin' lie / fire up da mota, "fuk it" let's get high / get yo wings n' learn to fly / if ya witness the apocalypse, try not to cry / n' always keep on keepin' it real til the day ya die.