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The End Video (MV)




Performed By: Cerius
Language: English
Length: 4:51
Written by: Abraham Quintana




Cerius - The End Lyrics




I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Pain in the ass on my Hutcherson f*ckery guy
Last nigga from ma district here to make it out alive
I'm a tribute to the greats that came before me I survived
This game gave me the hunger now everybody gotta die

Spittin' at young clowns and leavin em dumbfounded
Off beat on the drum f*ck it my mental is unsound
Trigger, money, figgaz, just keep these dummies from 'round me
I take a piss on the throne and drown whoever crowned you

Put ma pain on a page took all ma rage and paint it on canvas
Aimin to vanquish, this anguish wit lyrical language

Wit the pen I'm dangerous
Not a gangster, but a necromancer
Flow in advanced form
Sicker than stage 4 cancer

Time to transform, go Prime optimist bitch
Killin the pussies addiction
I need a Doctor commit me
If you don't get it what I meant it
Mean I ain't gon stoppin won't quit
Making these niggaz my sons since I adopted this shit

Worried bout cars and clothes ma bars are juxtaposed
Keep the demons inside a harder Crux to hold
If I let it off and go too far like stars could go
Off the Cliff I fall call me father Huxtable

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Listen to the radio to me it's all the same
Gave the game up to the garbage and the f*ckin whores of fame
Stuck up, on ideals that they on par wit what became
The tirade of a genius it's the critically acclaimed

Cerius a animal bite my way out a cage
Fightin' wit insanity, Got a problem wit rage
My writin' is the shit so I wipe my ass wit a page
After anxiously awaiting to defecate on a stage

Angst of ma haters I hope u feel the disdain
Kick em in the anus they try to mention my name
Middle finger-f*ck em all I put these pussies in pain
Load up a 44 on a record and take aim

Berkowitz on ma hip but don't hide behind the gun
You might be son of Sam but I'm the son of Samson
Takin' down the pillars of rap that weigh a ton
Even if this shit it kills me my attack has just begun

Methodically diabolical I'm a product of a poor environment and cocaine product I'm wired different
Society made me volatile why I'm psychotic, introverted and silent or wildly violent

A tyrant but I am who I gotta be
Devil in ma soul for those that chose to bring it out of me
Couple screws loose in ma medulla oblongata
See this crazy mother f*cker C he need a lobotomy

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Mister C all chop n screwed up
Get them pussies poppin loose
I been drippin Pac n Epps
Get it bottled, got that Juice

Got two models, they masseuse
Pop a molly, sip the goose
They gon lick it, suck it, swallow
I keep it 100 proof

Almost killed ma self like 3 times
Don't fear nothin from you
I'm sick, ain't nothin to sneeze at
You weak I'm comin achew

This game is under ma thumbs
I squeeze ma controller pew
So go head n press my buttons
I'm a need teardrop tattoos

Cheats on and the passcode,
These niggaz trash yo
Number one asshole
I got the cash flow,

Pretty face, slim waist
All of ma bitches are fast hoes
None of em under 150
All of they weight in they titties and ass though

Ridin in coup, nothin I'm whippin is basic
Yellow too, I just pull up in a space ship
Kastro let me loose
Out of the zoo outta ma cage bitch
I'm f*ck n bananaz
Straight out the gate I went ape shit

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again
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English

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Pain in the ass on my Hutcherson f*ckery guy
Last nigga from ma district here to make it out alive
I'm a tribute to the greats that came before me I survived
This game gave me the hunger now everybody gotta die

Spittin' at young clowns and leavin em dumbfounded
Off beat on the drum f*ck it my mental is unsound
Trigger, money, figgaz, just keep these dummies from 'round me
I take a piss on the throne and drown whoever crowned you

Put ma pain on a page took all ma rage and paint it on canvas
Aimin to vanquish, this anguish wit lyrical language

Wit the pen I'm dangerous
Not a gangster, but a necromancer
Flow in advanced form
Sicker than stage 4 cancer

Time to transform, go Prime optimist bitch
Killin the pussies addiction
I need a Doctor commit me
If you don't get it what I meant it
Mean I ain't gon stoppin won't quit
Making these niggaz my sons since I adopted this shit

Worried bout cars and clothes ma bars are juxtaposed
Keep the demons inside a harder Crux to hold
If I let it off and go too far like stars could go
Off the Cliff I fall call me father Huxtable

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Listen to the radio to me it's all the same
Gave the game up to the garbage and the f*ckin whores of fame
Stuck up, on ideals that they on par wit what became
The tirade of a genius it's the critically acclaimed

Cerius a animal bite my way out a cage
Fightin' wit insanity, Got a problem wit rage
My writin' is the shit so I wipe my ass wit a page
After anxiously awaiting to defecate on a stage

Angst of ma haters I hope u feel the disdain
Kick em in the anus they try to mention my name
Middle finger-f*ck em all I put these pussies in pain
Load up a 44 on a record and take aim

Berkowitz on ma hip but don't hide behind the gun
You might be son of Sam but I'm the son of Samson
Takin' down the pillars of rap that weigh a ton
Even if this shit it kills me my attack has just begun

Methodically diabolical I'm a product of a poor environment and cocaine product I'm wired different
Society made me volatile why I'm psychotic, introverted and silent or wildly violent

A tyrant but I am who I gotta be
Devil in ma soul for those that chose to bring it out of me
Couple screws loose in ma medulla oblongata
See this crazy mother f*cker C he need a lobotomy

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again

Mister C all chop n screwed up
Get them pussies poppin loose
I been drippin Pac n Epps
Get it bottled, got that Juice

Got two models, they masseuse
Pop a molly, sip the goose
They gon lick it, suck it, swallow
I keep it 100 proof

Almost killed ma self like 3 times
Don't fear nothin from you
I'm sick, ain't nothin to sneeze at
You weak I'm comin achew

This game is under ma thumbs
I squeeze ma controller pew
So go head n press my buttons
I'm a need teardrop tattoos

Cheats on and the passcode,
These niggaz trash yo
Number one asshole
I got the cash flow,

Pretty face, slim waist
All of ma bitches are fast hoes
None of em under 150
All of they weight in they titties and ass though

Ridin in coup, nothin I'm whippin is basic
Yellow too, I just pull up in a space ship
Kastro let me loose
Out of the zoo outta ma cage bitch
I'm f*ck n bananaz
Straight out the gate I went ape shit

I could meet ma end, don't care who I offend
Claim another victim with a devilish grin
Here we go again, drippin, drippin in sin
I keep sippin, sippin end up slippin again
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Writer: Abraham Quintana
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