Lyrics:
You kneel by the graveside
With songs for lost souls
I heard you were digging
A deep, black hole
While in contemplation
Inside, you shivered
the palace doors
Insidious conspiring by emissaries of treason
Poisonings and murder in a cloak and dagger game
The mantle of deceit covering the face
We need doctors, we need faith
Cheat code
I'm the key to the safe
Wolf in sheep clothes
That's the police all day
G code I abide by that
Mind
the gangstas die young and the rats die faster
So, when my shooter spread this MAC
Live shatter 'round, 'round
Like, "Who gives a fuck if Black Lives Matter?"
there will always be believers
Like ink beneath my skin, still the beast is feeding
I paid my dues by crushing my bones and tearing up my heart
To conquer
a sleeping he had such a sight, / That thousands of sweepers Dick, Joe, Ned & Jack, / Were all of them lock’d up in coffins of black, // And by came an Angel
enough
Fuck what niggas think of that
The salt is pink, the ink is black
The grass is green, the link is broke
Floating like the sink is broke,
are you frontin'?
I got the keys, it feel like I'm Sora
That trigger get squeezed and bullets be soarin'
You send me yo' song, that shit really
the others are
So lonely living in the dark
A world so black and white
Let's write a beautiful melody
You're the key and I'm the rhythm
Marmalade
foreigners
Helicopter to the show, fly by traffic
Say you've got keys, think you're like Khaled
Think you're stunting on me, what, with my balance?
Bro
feeling hated
And when I'm down finna fly to where the grass Jamaican
And we can be some Masons, and we can study greatness
I bet the afro is black
Black magic conjurations through infernal spells
In pursuit of hidden knowledge of the outer realms
Request communication through the infernal names
a fan of me
Looking at me crazy was pure insanity
Ten hours go by not panicking
I just sat there still like a mannequin
I was laughing they kept
obey their summons
Or vainly we will fall in despair
For they are the keys of ascension
To the hidden gates of liberty
By injustice we are enslaved
see it
The King's got the keys so he speak and he frees it, Jesus
[Chorus]
Can you see its all in vain (all in vain)
And it breaks my heart to see
learned by them Kurds about them dollars and cents
It was never my transaction it was however I did it
I was impressed with the whips
I asked my father
honey come on in" - female singer
That they baby girls know, we ain't forget about you word up
She understand my hustle, and the black man family
all keys to depravation
Call me by my countless names
Emptiness, confusion, despair
Satan tempting himself
The serpent swallowing its tail
Call me
I could sit at home another Saturday
And channel surf my life away
Gonna grab my keys,
Get behind the wheel
Got no where to go,
Just like
to start molding clay
From a makeshift wedding band to a personalized skeleton key
Even I agree that being alone is a definite possibility
It's all lip
night after night
Watchin' the stars as they flew by
We'd go 'round the world at the speed of light
And never turn the key
Still I wonder where she
woman, made me stop and pivot
Body, hair, face, nails lookin' so exqusite
Now what is it
That a pimp who never sent the key tip to the game
Now when I jump
Charles Gibbs
Words and Music Chris Foster
Copyright May 3rd 2003
Terror on the high seas wrought by Charles Gibbs
Brandishing his sword in pirate
to start molding clay
From a makeshift wedding band to a personalized skeleton key
Even I agree that being alone is a definite possibility
It's all lip
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