Holy Dungeon
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The game isn't over, til the kings go wild

A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century

Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir

That transforms him, into a powerful being

That struggles with the great and evil within himself

While saving the lives of others

Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs

Yo, double dose of danger, it's the Gunfighter and the Stranger

Peep the silver bullets, like the old Lone Ranger

Transform on ya'll niggas, like the Werewolf from London

My cousin Dirty Dick Don, yeah he straight out the dungeon

Man up in the art gall', my girl, my newborn child

God chosen, son, we just sip from the Nile

Gold plated dinner dishes, fresh slice of fresh papaya

Pulled by the scrolls, read the Book of Obadiah

Smack ya head against the wall like a Spalding

My thugs, they carry more drugs than Walgreen's

Mr. Digital, bodododo, sometimes appear invisible

Got this money, now my old bitch is miserable

Old Jack Nicholson grin, I stay sinister

Two billion dollar adce, for a three letter signature

Holy frankincense and myrrh...

Explosive mic Bobby trap rap books

The game isn't over, til the kings go wild

A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century

Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir

That transforms him, into a powerful being

That struggles with the great and evil within himself

While saving the lives of others

Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs

Explosive mic Bobby trap rap books

The game isn't over, til the kings go wild

A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century

Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir

That transforms him, into a powerful being

That struggles with the great and evil within himself

While saving the lives of others

Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs

Yo, double dose of danger, it's the Gunfighter and the Stranger

Peep the silver bullets, like the old Lone Ranger

Transform on ya'll niggas, like the Werewolf from London

My cousin Dirty Dick Don, yeah he straight out the dungeon

Man up in the art gall', my girl, my newborn child

God chosen, son, we just sip from the Nile

Gold plated dinner dishes, fresh slice of fresh papaya

Pulled by the scrolls, read the Book of Obadiah

Smack ya head against the wall like a Spalding

My thugs, they carry more drugs than Walgreen's

Mr. Digital, bodododo, sometimes appear invisible

Got this money, now my old bitch is miserable

Old Jack Nicholson grin, I stay sinister

Two billion dollar adce, for a three letter signature

Holy frankincense and myrrh...

Explosive mic Bobby trap rap books

The game isn't over, til the kings go wild

A brilliant virtuous doctor, in the 21st century

Experiments with a strange potion, called Digital Elixir

That transforms him, into a powerful being

That struggles with the great and evil within himself

While saving the lives of others

Another classic tale of the dangers and benefits of drugs

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