(verse 1 Clone 11)

(n-n-number 11)
Talking shit talking down you must really wanna die 

Only demons come out when the moon is nice and high 

Managements a little short but I got a couple guys 

Be prepared for a bullet between your mother fuckn eyes 

(Ho)

And you wanna talk down gonna have to kill me if you want this crown 
Yeah they beat me but I never stay down 
45 to my head yet I still stay proud 

(H-H-H-H-Ho)

Little boy if you can’t walk the walk 

Don’t talk the talk 
Gonna get curbed stomped 

Till your head go pop 

So much blood someone go call the janitor

(verse 2 Clone IX)

I realize all the time that I wasted
You my clone, but I guess you couldn't take it
You fucking switched up -u-u-u-u-u-u
please shut the fuck up u-u-u-u-u-u
You been
Pacified all this time and it's my fault
I shoulda talked all that shit fore I dive bombed
I turned you into a monster and I'm sick of it
Now the only way to stop you is a bullet
Lost it all for a second, I was taken aback
Now I've come to realize all the shit that you lack
I'm sending bullets to your dome with an AR
300 blackout hit em then it goes dark
Bravo 6 going dark in the backround
Hit em in the night time, caught his body, fall down
Stomping on his head, you ain't ever coming back bitch
If you think I'm cool with you then you are really bat shit

TheyCallMeThatClone W/ Clone IX (White)

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