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Feelin' That Potion

Copyright © 2025 Uberration. All rights reserved. This one goes out to all my FANS... (...I’d take a bullet for ya!) To my HATERS... (...FUCK YOU!) And all y’all friendly NEIGHBORS... peepin’ through the LAYERS... (...Get ready for it!) Oh-oh-oh YEAH just can't STOP NOW I’m spitting a SICK INVENTION demanding your STRICT ATTENTION Did I forget to MENTION? I’m gripping the FIFTH DIMENSION! This isn’t just MEDICATION it’s MENTAL DECAPITATION To get ya to the RIGHT STATION facing a VAGUE REVELATION I’m pacing in ISOLATION erasing the CONVERSATION Awaiting the arraignment for CAUSING this DEVASTATION! (Yeah!) Keep your feet flowing in MOTION... Startin' to feel that POTION... Like a BOAT in the OCEAN... Slidin' over ya' like LOTION... (Ha-ha... Feel it...) I’m getting LOST in that SAUCE getting TOSSED like a bowl of CHICKEN WINGS SICKENING THINGS singing THIS are you FEELING THIS? You’ve been COVERED in it SMOTHERED in it BROTHER Give it a TASTE maybe a BASTE time to DROP THIS with HASTE! (Yeah!) Now we gotta keep STIRRIN' THIS... STRUGGLIN' a-MIDST the MIST... Givin' it a DASH and a TWIST... spittin' pure BLISS! (Watch out!) Don't try to RESIST... or even EXIST... Deep inside of this BLACK ABYSS! I'm a lyrical EXORCIST... Swingin' with a CLENCHED FIST... Scratchin' names off the HIT LIST! (Who's next?) I DIS-MISSED the RISK... Just watch the flick of the WRIST... CATA-CLYSMIC... ALCHEM-ISTIC... I'm Fuckin' Lyrically ARSON-ISTIC! Now I’m steppin’ a little... SIIIDE-WAYS... Mind-state locked in a BLIND DAZE... Crime pays in the FINAL DAYS... (Inhale...) Buried in the PURPLE HAZE... Set the whole SPINE ABLAZE... (Fire it up!) The CHRONIC... got me feelin' BIONIC... The logic is PSYCHOTIC... put the GIN inside the TONIC... Let go of the NOW... Take a breath and BOW... (Hold it... Hold it... Exhale...) Keep your feet flowing in MOTION... Startin' to feel that POTION... Like a BOAT in the OCEAN... Slidin' over ya' like LOTION... (Ha-ha... Yeah...) HA. HA. I know you feel that SOUND. Ain't it fuckin' PRO-FOUND? That’s IT... I can’t fucking QUIT... I’m LEGIT the VILLAINOUS! DRILLIN’ this... KILLIN’ this... Adrenaline SPILLIN’... I’m FILLIN’ this! (Kill 'em!) Blood all over the DAMN FLOOR... Kicking down the DAMN DOOR... I ain't just a MUSIC STORE... I’m a distributor of PURE GORE! Your soul gettin' LIT UP. PUMPED UP. GET UP.