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to live in different ways
And defeat the pain in my face
Time goes by and there is no chance
Of a second romance

Moments of sadness inspire my soul
When

from a thousand sources
And vanish beneath dark thickets

Rest, O Phidylé!  Noon on the leaves
Is gleaming, inviting you to sleep
By the clover

Except a scene or two erased by sweet red wine
And I see a truck stop sign ahead, so I change lanes
I need a cup of coffee and a couple dollars change

over-run by those of religious zealotry.
The vassals and lords who govern have been purchased and have sold our nationu0027s future and security and are no

prefer the well endowed women
Who could only rock a chest harness
Leaving some scarred and the rest tarnished
By the crew who consume varmints
With

sleeved escalade
6 hoes in the truck smoking
Woods out the pound roll up what you
Want countin blue 100's fell asleep drinking
Red niggas postin guns

to write
I use the night to think (All of that said)
Turn the system up, I'm all in the red
Maybe everything is all in my head
All of that said

Three hours

Perkies, 30s, your pockets hurting
Tried to rob
But he got popped by that owner Kirby
Should've never jumped in the street
Should've stayed a nerdy
That red

even bother
By the alter with the rattlesnake
The venom and the faith we like it like that

You got your stars on, USA
We're findin' freedom

One by one I bring them to their knees
It's so much fun to watch em run from me
Blowin' through the red lights
Creepin' round late night
I'm letting

Uh It's a movie
Red carpet the lights going through me
Anytime I arrive it's the new me
Real diamonds on my neck that's groupies
 
Flashing lights

A giant threw a rock at a village church
a man put an axe in a sweet birch
the farmers in the village beat their bongo drum
the girl by the river

HOLY GROUND (FEAT. GIRISH PRADHAN)

Ancient order, prophecies
red blood spilled into the deep sea
Cherishing our history, once more

What was

In the reds with thirty thousand
And a blower on me
By myself, still thirty deep
But you won't know it's on me
60K up on my wrist and
You can tell

of a 
new-born child, red and full 
of wrinkles, distorted from 
crying - he saw the face of
a murderer, he saw him plunging a knife into the body of another

hoes, bring in dope bows by the boat loads!/ 
Dope flows like the coke flows through my chest/
Only headshots yes rest hit the vest!/
Hit em with a little

holds
Every time that it rains the streets are stained red
Turns my blood into blue ice
If I don't tell my story, my tomb might
Hounds of hell with

I'm a big dawg
Ye don't worry
I don't bite
My brothers
From the states
Kill that pussyboy
On sight
Red dot
Got a beam
He is blinded
By the light

red weight pressing down on my chest
there’s no telling
where he will hit me next
deep crescents branding my scalp
from the fingers
scrabbling

of money's used to hide the stench of death.
Death toll rising or strategic ratings boost?
Blinded by the concept of patriotism
When will we ever fucking break

produktet til folket
- de' fucked up
Det' bare en del af deres plan

Molotov i deres fjæ-æ-æs
Molotov brænd dem og deres by-y-y
Molotov brænder med og deres

go get it, bitch
By any means home invade your crib
We want it all so we gon' wipe it clean
My life is a movie
Never speak on them deleted scenes
How

ride me
Audi and it's bright red, Gucci glasses
Blindin' somewhere on an island
You somewhere stalkin' my shit
You probably like me or you might be

my hand, when the sky’s turning red
Say good bye, to these years we were blind
We’ll get by, there’s a journey ahead
time to leave, all those troubles