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grave
I could give a mother fuck about what ya say
All you stupid mother fuckers can feel my blade
You shall be fuckin slain by the king of flames
My

The kind of state of mind that makes the point by kicking the door
To break a mirror in a pitch black room for something to talk over, with voice lowered

out of the pitch black
His face was mine his voice was mine
Right then he picked me up by my shirt and said
"Does it still pay to be so paranoid?"

So

or burn is that really the question
Niggas talk shit Get popped in they lip
Come see me at the addy Then we'll see what it is
Don't get it twisted Roll up

from head to toe all over me
Kiss kiss that lipstick errywhere
Errywhere all over me
Everytime I see you bite yo lips I be on cloud 9
And that black

not let it go

Well those Brits, they bombarded them
And they smashed them brick by brick
He held his life for freedom
And a socialist Republic, so

such a sad, sad face,
And your lips are going black.
I waited on the corner for 45 minutes
Before I thought of turning back
I was undone; khaki and rose

That's the way to get by, as a woman of the world
Slip in demands with a smile, and never let your lip curl
But my girls at YP, taught me kiss my teeth

You remember our scaled backs
Mouths agape by the lake all black
Guttural yell and we're slick with slime
Under the surface, all we've got is time

entropy?
What would you do, Woody Guthrie?

Well, black and white
They were thought to be alright
In the days before psychology
Before angst was invented by

I've been walking in the water so long
My lips are blue and my feet are black
My heart is true but I'm not coming back
The sun is low but I'm burning

through
Catch me if you can, ain't no dippin' from the cops
Ima black woman, I aint tryna get shot
Got the right to hold my silence, I aint talking

it hataz pick ya lips up
It aint no sense pouttin in the corner
You needa find one of these femmes and get up on em
Uh, cuz the spot only poppin for

I've seen her walking lately
Black boots and faded jeans
The boys all say it's like their daily dose of dopamine
But it don't really fool me
That

I'm on that 16 fat joe ain't nothing can stop
I'm all the way up, but I ain't high nah I don't trip
Miss may with NDAs I got loose lips
I'm way

Sauce
By: Luvinnia Flowers


Sauce
You know I'm saucin out this mufucka





Neva have to use lip gloss on it sauce
yeah
itsPunkinbitch

Now I ain't

Give me heartache thought I was hardy but you crack my defense
Drown me in your deepness the black in you're eyes
When you crack a smile watching me die

Pierced by the pain of eviscerated veins wrist high
Hand grabs the fist and gives a little twist clockwise
Separate the cells and complicated smells

tips
GG6's then I'm fucking on his bitch
She suck my dick and you kissin' on the lips
Ya I'm always with the shits, catch me speedin'
In a foreign whip,

I don't need a wrist watch
I just need a bracelet
I'm just by myself all alone in the basement
We were watching TV
Then you got me a replacement
But

lip
I said fuck it let her drive the boat
And ima ride the whip
I told her that I'll never tell a lie
But shit I kinda did
Brodie said he waiting for

you want me dead so I'm boutta make it come true
Turn this shit to a kamikaze
Punch you in the lip if you're tryna stop
With the team we are dressed

presence is a threat
You say I'm bougie? Okay bet
Designer drip, pretty lips, natural hips, got that gorilla grip
Pretty face, showcase
You can look but

will fade away
The ones that were once black are now light gray
Should've read the fine print
Before I chose to commit
Should've taken the time
Now I'm