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you 50 pence 
Snitch you make me switch you sound and look just like a bitch 
Whether you're poor or whether you're rich I'll leave you lyin' in
My key turns in the lock and I opened my front door
Greeted by the darkness like too many times before
I tiptoe in to kiss the children but they're
the sticks
Remember to keep the de la/de la/native tongue
In the mix
Just like log cabin syrup my sound is game thick
Now this goes out to all area clicks
going to jump the moon
I hope it'll never crush a man to soon
He's just an image of a lie tonight
He's just a press we follow
Live today like he'll be
talking goat 
The Old Man was just like my dad 

I come from the hills of Europe 
That's where I met the Old Man 
He was lost in the woods, I gave him
pray he falls.
But don't feel sorry for me.
Things weren't always this bad.
Why when I was a young talking goat,
The Old Man was just like my dad.

I
unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a nigga I should prove it to
Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hula hoops

The fortress is fortified (bitch)
and booze
A æ?»odawful sad affair?
And the lights were there to thrill you

my oh my
We live from time to time
And day by day
Itæ?¯ the modern way
Look at me
to live"
Jana's mind, positive or negative
Jana died

I watch her shiver by the fireside
From time to time she just breaks down and cries
Her cat
time anyway
Put it all behind me, lay it all away
Gonna be a good day today

Bills and pills and former wives
Past mistakes and former lives
Bank
time anyway
Put it all behind me, lay it all away
Gonna be a good day today

Bills and pills and former wives
Past mistakes and former lives
Bank
never get dry
Run like the blood from a dead man's pride
Everybody bets with their life
And lately I feel like the meal got tasty
Trying to look
like a martyr and draw my last breath
Feel like an old man with a knife in my chest

Live like a transient
Live like a thief
Hide in a closet,
fucking my bod
I make mud pies with my own shit
And then throw them at politicians passing by
Carry me away to the cheers from all around
Electric shock for
from school just to live on their knees
And wonder why the undergrads don't wait for summer for heat
Cause a drug dealer's destiny's still reaching that
from below. Put' trying to put me' turn me over, and put me down. That's what it makes me feel like when they change.

It has to tell you how to live
from below. Put… trying to put me… turn me over, and put me down. That’s what it makes me feel like when they change.

It has to tell you how to live
much to do.

Why is it you beleaguer our lives with your lies?
Why is it you can't bleach these thoughts from my eyes?

God knows,
This pain just
a drug addict
I'm sucking all night long on a ten foot bong
Moistened with lotion,
wrapped in a sarong I live like a king
but you know that I act like
the barn doors are open, the crossbar is hanging in the wind.
So the devils sing tired, “Oh just look at what you're doing,” 
Yeah, he's joined by a choir
Where are all the stupid people from?
And how did they get to be so dumb, 
Bred on purple mountain range, 
Feed amber waves of grains 
To lesser
a drive by
My niggas unemployed sellin' Popeyes

I serve the base, I serve the base
I serve the base, I serve the base

I keep a shooter with me like
should've told ya I got that stick with me
You the one who duckin' from a drive by
My niggas unemployed sellin' bye-bye
I serve the base, I serve the base
I
a father
and his son will live just like another one
Growing up in jail. Father,can you alert us when we fail?

Help us, God - help us find the way, save
silence, just like a rock,
When from the heights speaks to him miss Bush.
He prowls in the mountains, escapes bears
He watches France from the top of a hill