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troubled mind...& mock her as she cuts & cries... here daddy's God seems miles away...as the blood pours from her wounds of shame... but she found hope

name
Forever guarding heaven's gates
Of which I won't be graced, taste

The bittersweet fruit of a soul sold for shame
Blame whoever you want but we all

to the sea side to get away from knife crime
Now i'm moving 3.5's other guys are bitesize

What do you expect raise a beast in a playground
Hit with bare shit

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I prayed that God would be forgiving

to try
We're afraid to fail
Do you have any clue what your head does
When you're surrounded by fiends tryna get drugs
With a rose and a chore
And their

you'd believe me but what a shame I always lie

You sang the high harmonies as we flew right down 84
Now I know better than that, I know that I won't

Are you afraid of being naked
Feeling shame you can not make it?
Are you afraid of being rated
By the general public hated and slated?

Are you

to change
Solitude is fine
But what a shame
Am I too naive
Card up your sleeve
Water or wine
Do you believe
I've made my bet
So ready set
No rope to bind
No

name I don't care who you blame
Motherfuckers wassup wanna giggle that's shame
I don't come with bloody economy study the trilogy
Know what he said

live,
You don't need to ask, I ain't jestin,
This hip-hop shit clandestine,
While the rest of you rap for the hell of it,
For the sell of it, just to get

caution
My drunken master method dismembered the false prophet
Stop it
You live to be understated
You stand to gain, only when
Saint is decapitated, now die

all gathered here today
To commemorate the past)
Lives we've led
(Oh, but behind the woven masks
Of all our mourning there lies)
What we know
Pull

into gold
Tell everyone back home I'm busy cracking the code
Fall back and reload
I have dreams of fucking off to the DR
Where nobody believes that what

jazz for new cash
Listening to Blue Bucks in traffic, making moves fast
The car paid for
Need I say more?
Forget how it looks, the house is what I

out the plague
You and I we really ain't the same, I could make a hit outta my pain
Live a life that's hindered by the shame, guilt and sadness all one

Yeah, I know you heard the song, “‘Dell you’re such a shame!”
But I can treat you better than the rest of these lames
Frontin with fancy airs, but they’re

throttle we passing em all round
Flying by with the way that we touch down
Really live what fuck that we talk bout
Cant be scared
Ima always keep watch out

but it just won't come off
Yellow rage is filling up my brain
I wanna wear my shirt, but I can't, not with this mustard stain!
What a friggen pain

Please know baby girl none of his mistakes is if ever worth you
Wearing shame like a perfume
Be proud
Your finding a way you can see out
You quiet today

genocide
They once has been right where you are
They didn't chose it with their hearts
They thought that it would save their lives
But what a shame
You know

real that shit I debunk

What a shame I gotta say
That nigga's need someone to blame
Got me paying for their mistakes
Wasn't it enough walkin round wit

Goodluck and Goodbye

I’m tired and I’m bitter where the sheep are counting me
Got a million dollars but I’ve got no time to sleep
Give up what I

the grip
On what I know to be real
It's time to kill
The image, the ego, the id
Prerequisite demise
The one condition to live
Take me off this ride
Unhappy

Andy Psychol

I dreamed a dream in time gone by

When hope was high and life worth living

I dreamed that love would never die

I prayed that God