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to Strangeland come on down Once you in my world man you can't get out Murderous s t**with an illified sound Emerging out of the underground [Verse
into my world kid welcome, to Strangeland Welcome to the mainland yeah this is the same man That told the kids to kill somebody back a year ago Here we go thought, I was going to quit that be a miracle Serial Kill wit a bitta illa attitude Show some gratitude you, don't want me gettin' mad at you Had a few people say my music was a joke The industry was clownin' me and I ain't losin' hope yo They say the kind of rap I'm spittin' is a waste of talent Quit the wicked s t**and try to have more of a balance Man f k**you I wont change it's my land it's quite strange I my world I, ain't in this for the profit If I succeed it'll be on my own or my s t**On my terms wit, my styles wit, my rhymes it's, my way f k**Fred Durst I'll throw his a on** the highway In heavy traffic sociopathic b d*****Leavin people battered in caskets yeah that's it fantastic That's how we be doin' things down in Strangeland Where whack emcee's gettin' more props than a stagehand [Chorus
be gettin' slept on like a futon Whack cats makin bread and I ain't even makin' croutons You couldn't save yourself even if you had a coupon Now relish when I catch your best Name me the great pupon Through the Bentley window to the window of a hearse What could be worse than strange place and a curse I'm? the first at burst the way you horror kids disperse To hop onto the latest trend I'll still rip a verse Of these abstract abstruse, abnormal, rhymes I'm simpleising your mind and, I will rein sublime It's subliminal you can't replicate the original I replenish return and my reply is reprehensible It's unquestionable that my intellect's intact You wanna integrate with my crew too, bad you whack You profess to be proficient the prognosis of horrific You pretend to make a profit off of insufficient lyrics I wont hear it you, can copy me and try to make a mockery Of sloppy D none a yall cats are stoppin' me The Strange is one step in the emcee cipher This is Strangeland my name ain't D Sneider. The strange the lyricist emerging out the abyss No radio hits just, sick s t**like this f k**ya platinum only plaque I got is on my teeth Lyrics so strange they confuse Kool Keith Strange like, unexplained unsolved, mysteries Graphic