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Published on Aug 11, 2011
I Do not own anything but making this video. so please enjoy. Lyrics-
Sir, excuse me for interrupting, Allow me to introduce myself, Butler. Yes I am, Yes I am. Lord's order is what I am. Taking care of business in these bases step into all those places. What I face is my lord's thesis, Writing it based on those pieces, Ha! Elegant suit black and white is by the book, No limit I did shook the ground, So under it went underground, Wanna know more? Pay the price you will. Then likely to cry in grief guilty like a thief? No, not so cheap, I'm so past deep. Collection of enemies keep to play, Placing target on steep tray. Sadistic that I may at the same time, Masochistic that I fake matter of courtesy to say. Uncertified story, I'll give then uncertified life you might live and I'm not so sure if you want that So take your time, To think for a minute please, Earl and Contessa.
Okay. Don't you claim after you enter? Once this train goes, it's so gone. Anything goes in slow motion, slow flow. So comfortable cooking the meal, It's palatable. Blow, blow, kick, the flow. Fill in the deeds, That's my show. Oh No. Here I come, Phantom, No, No. I'm just so cold. You wanna know. So let me show. Creep behind is what I do. Massacre is what I do. Lay back on that? Never do Lord's order? I just do. Yes, Sir. My Lord, let me spill. Cooking in grill, My new armory to drill the hole in the brain then maintain hell is no place. Hell is me. You are my slave. I'm the king. Thinking you got it? No, I got it. I apologize. Misunderstanding. I am who you think. I ain't constantly covered in paint/ Curtain call still I stain the realness, Change the whole game
When the game's over, Can you sustain the pain? HaHa!
I am not just a bad sir, I am the baddest in space, I finally drawn some clues. It looks so smoothe against this truth. As for the people they think about. At night that surge above, But at the end, they might take you away like you're someone else. Wish my soul once in a while, But this is nature that can't exhast. I look at it as more like my style. Nobody can come in my way, 'Cause this is my way of love
Chorus: Agnus Dei qui tollis peccata mundi; qui pius es factus, protho plaustisanet ut actus: Miserere nobis. Lamb of God, you who take away the sins of the world; You, who is made faithful, the act: Have mercy upon us.