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dick to me
Oh my god, you think you made this fucking bitch crazy
You think you snapped by licking me for 27 seconds
Fake orgasm and all
That was not

oh)
Colour red is how I paint the track
(Red)
Bright side, painted black
Night time ain't that bad
Night rhymes by the bags
Whilst we shift dribs

As the sun sets on the bustling cityscape
We retreat to the sanctuary of our minds
Where dreams unfold like tapestries
Woven by the hands

looks like they're having fun, yeah
Torturing me in my dreams
I'm awake but asleep
I'm away but I'm here
Over there by the lake
With the blade Imma bleed

NMJ yeah yah, ay

Generation Z, a lotta youngins living in the screen
Brainwashed by the internet doing them dirty, they not clean
Seeking for

This is gospel for the fallen ones
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories
Oh (this is the beat

eternal slumber
Man how did they gain control I really wonder
It's time to go from the hunted to the hunter
Heads we be banging them
Dreads we be swanging

you still bummy
Im too slimey fuck his bitch while he slumber Dick in tummy
He ain't know I stay with drum drum shit got funny
Got this bitch stuck like

from a slumber
I took you by the hand
And led you to a place I thought that we could make our own
And now I'm standing on the edge of forever
But I think

This is gospel
For the fallen ones
Locked away in permanent slumber
Assembling
Their philosophies
From pieces of broken memories

Oo-ooh-oh-oh-oooh

slumber
Bastard shells of old dominions

Rise up, you dead
Surrender unto me
Rise up, you dead
Teeth of the Hydra

A sickness like shedding skin
Revealing

I could sing 1000 songs

And my voice just sing a melody

I could say 1000 prayers

But my heart not mean the words I speak

I could be close by Your

one day
You walked on by
And you really caught my eye but in my heart I knew
That I wasn't yo type of guy
And I'm honest that's okay
We can just be

My bitch love to do it and she wild for it
I crack a smile for it
No role modelz in Miami, ask Cole
I multiply by three, her pussy been shallow
Aye but

I roam restlessly
I seek my nomad refuge
In this painted landscape
Colossal rains fall
On the misty river
Step by step
I hear the voices of night
I

Deathbound, wasted soul, grave abomination
Nourished by the excess of rotting meat
Crawling and tearing the decomposing tissue
In excruciating

thinking Hatchbacks
Yo, bitch, she eating my pudding, snack pack
Clap at the bros and you know we gon' clap back

Lil bitch, I'm chasing riches by the day

destroyed by yourself suicidal
Sacrifice the jugular and vitals
Listening to Lucifer has got you losing focus
Lionhearts now on level with the rats

Hard shots in the soft spots, cut them up like pork chops
I keep it cold like a frozen tundra, I will leave you under
I don't need to slumber, all heat,

weed, never been a rookie
Even when I was broke
I still got a lotta pussy
Always by the weed and a check though
Freshest vet on the west coast
BC, Keith

cares?
Two by two should be in pairs
Remember Noah, now who cares?
It was the flood that got you
Burning sulfur beckons you
I put my bets on black and blue

all of your essence your being
He deserves all of that
Oh! how good it feels
To know God is real
Not created by hands, no
More than just a dream

I
Used to watch the world go by
The time it flies
Weary with exhausted eyes
Inside my mind
It's so vivid
But so distant
Lost souls that I live with

I'm feeling so strange
Still plagued
By dreams of better days
Tryna claim my place
Dealing with all the hate
And to numb the pain
Imma pour me another