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๐Ÿ‘ค DEMONDICE โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ The Red, White and Black โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 3:35
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โฑ๏ธ 3:35 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Got somethin' strange for you
Rearrange that monochromatic view
Need a little bit of dice in your life
To decypher the mystery leavin' ya feelin' blue
Rappin' somethin' moody
The flavor is tooty-fruity
Loosy goosy can't afford to be choosy
When you're so morbidly
Not man enough
Not black enough
Not trap enough
And you laugh it up
But the twenty-first century is hell-bent on seeing
That I'm guaranteed a "good life"
To live and die a "good wife"
"Parkin'" in the "highland"
Leave ya smilin' like a psycho with a knife
Blind with the Maserati
That soccer-mom life got me dry-heaving like
Thanks but no thanks
No money in the bank
But I got a lotta stories for ya
Mobbin' down in Shibuya
You'll find me at the concert
This who you made me boys
I'm Frankenstein's Monster
No doubt, but I'm not gonna spell it out
I'm gonna make that shit poetic
If you're smart, then you'll get it
Remember, Dice is the one who said it
These O.G.S are feelin' me
Nothing short of a miracle
All my fellas tellin me that
I should brand myself like "cereal"
A serial rapper?
The only caps I bust are snap-backs
In shades of whites and blacks
Chewin' hard facts
'Till they're juicy like fruit snacks
But the apathy's too taxing
Waxing on and off
When I max out all this EXP
Ya betcha gonna know me
Hit'cha on the blind-side
Demon gotcha Shanghai'd
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
Better hang em' high,
Death to all the hypocrites who think a
"Super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit"
Hit'cha on the bull's eye.
Always play the bad guy
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
"Listener" until I die? yeah right, motherfuckers
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha suckers
"Verse two", cycle to something new
Rearrange this melodramatic tune
But a little bit of ice will suffice for the burn-site
Better not be wrong am I right?
I'm like
Partially sedated but the hardest pill to swallow being
You can be incredible? Forgettable?
There's no in-between
Let's skip the foreplay
Demon-like? ใงใ‚‚ใญ
Demonic to the core and so the chorus can't be boring
If the storyline is mortifying
Mentally fortified!
What's the meaning of lazy?
Raise the stakes, phasing through stages of crazy
"Dice? Well sure I've heard of her. A psychopathic murderer
Of words and phrases sure to be disturbing to the world."
But see, I'll do as I please
Still sippin' "casual-teas" while flippin'
Birds to the bees to get ya weak at the knees
And you can call me the conductor
Of this train-of-thought (Choo Choo!)
There's only those who will make history and those who will not
Unless you forgot?
There is no stopping manifest destiny
I'll die alone before I let this country get the best of me!
America says: You better be self made, fuckin' independent
Like try as you might
You're a sight for sore eyes but with eyes on the prize?
Man, sky is the limit
Admit it
Dice is the raddest mad scientist nope
No fakin' I'm breaking the baddest
Like Mister White got the chemistry "Say my name!"
You know me! Betcha suckerz owe me
Hit'cha on the blind-side
Demon gotcha Shanghai'd
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
Better hang em' high,
Death to all the hypocrites who think a
"Super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit"
Hit'cha on the bull's eye.
Always play the bad guy
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
"Listener" until I die? yeah right, motherfuckers
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha suckers
You aint gotta take it from me
I'm just being real
When you seal the deal with Satan-sama
You'll see the appeal
Appearances are deceiving, but seeing aint always believing
Headed on that soul vacation
On sleeping pills and masturrr
Ring? Ring? ใจ ใ‚‚ใ— ใ‚‚ใ—
Demon spitting fire on the line, can you hear me?
I would tell you all to go to Hell
But I don't want you near me! (Ha ha ha)
Hit'cha on the blind-side
Demon gotcha Shanghai'd
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
Better hang em' high,
Death to all the hypocrites who think a
"Super-callous-fragile-ego expedites the dope shit"
Hit'cha on the bull's eye.
Always play the bad guy
Not inclined to cry about the everyday "ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„"
"Listener" until I die? Yeah right, motherfuckers
I'm like, Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha suckers

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