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the thirst of my soul with your consuming fire ,Mr Fireman
Won't you consume all the holes in my heart and make me whole again ,Mr Fireman
Make me whole again

way out that bitch
Dabbled with some suicides by mixing drugs and cutting wrists
Triple threat
They call me the Reaper
Shout out to that Triple Six

Its 6am
And the light dances off your silhouette
My head is spinning
From a night we both won't soon forget
I gotta go
I swore mom I'd be home by

theft
I can't offer you liberty
All I can ask is that you
Save for me, some belief
When the road is dark
Find the word, strike the chord
Come to know

Judging by your body language, man, I think you're scared
Intimidation keeps on luring till the bumps appear. (goosebumps)
Hours turn to minutes. (minutes)

come home to make good on a debt.”

He chewed on his plug o’ tobacky,
Says, “Boys, let me bid you farewell.”
And when he hit the brass spittoon

Rather dissatisfied with existence
With this existence
How quickly 6 words  change a mood
Old habits lingering back
I was practice and you were

a wicked ass flow
Let me turn it into hoes
Me and Church flow tight like
A string on my bow
Last homie get with it not a fuckin' Tahoe
When you know it's

all these new rappers
They ain't nothin' to me
I've been at this since 6
I don't have to earn my keep
I'ma take it by force and
Straight murder

begging me to stop playing, grab a mic, and start laying
Lyrics, my thoughts are worth a share so please hear it

8 am swings by I pack up a fat one
I blaze

Kobe
Two four on me
I might half divide by six
Four four four me
That's the tat that I just got above my wrist
Swerve in kitchens
Who's your mistress?
I

with my mind
Creeping through each side
Feet up in the clouds
My head is in the ground
Six feet deep
The pinkie you told me to keep
Kept it with me every

Trace
And dream of a world just you and me
Well dreamers dream and poets write
Sinners sin and singers die
A little more each day don't you see
And I'll

time, man, this beef is new
Shootouts and drive-bys in the coupes
Dead mans, homicides, now we got to hide the clues
What did you say, you got no brakes?

got ladies who be
Truly telling me to wear them out like they some Gucci
Got hella lines in me like Six Flags
More potential lines than a big white

"finding cheap parking really gives me stress"
Now I'm in a sweat
So I text back "Where you at"
"If you really want smoke, I'll make you choke, this ain't

"finding cheap parking really gives me stress"
Now I'm in a sweat
So I text back "Where you at"
"If you really want smoke, I'll make you choke, this ain't

mastros for dinner
By the time it's 6am, I'm on a treadmill getting thinner

I be turnt all night, boy, that's really my demeanor
This ain't no white power,

its  pressure, went bought me a glock

Spinning' broad day, they ain't on they block
Say these niggas, be snitchin, we screamin' out props
From the zoo

style got em all going wild
Six stacks that's a pile 
Is you down to ride or is you lying to me 

(Oooohhhs)

Diving in deep 
Ker - splat
Never going back

game 6 never hold me back
double hit 对峙当我拿起麦
it's time to shine
it's time to fight
hi don't kill my kill my vibe
please don't call my phone i'm in ufo

show – between you and me

Santa Clause has eaten the baby 
Oh my goodness gracious
Santa Clause has eaten the baby
a child called Keith and a quick

burgers or Big Macs
Six pack nuggets and dank socks
I was ducking the cops, or trying to duck a hook from my pops
While you were chilling right on the couch

what you drinking on?
Six shots of Patron and I'll be gone
The conversation flows on and on
Oh shit, this my favorite song
And we danced all night long
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