Lyrics:
it's part of my character that I wanna put in a film with David Lynch
I showed my friend Jon Twin Peaks and Eraserhead, he really got into it and said it
crack fresh off the stove
But knew it was the wrap when Ye performed and brought out Hov
Seven days goes by and Kanye won the battle
50 sold 691, Ye 957
down like that for the nine-seven
This is my dialogue on this album
It's Magoo's album featuring me, Timbaland
'Cause he's so ill, I can't even rap
And you'll know it was me by the trail of demos
Spare me the details, e-mails, memos
Dookie-gold chain letter to whom it may concern
Put this around
by name
I'm a slave
Dead to all rights
I am no one
It's more than all right
He is someone
Who took all my sin
I'm unworthy
But I know
I'm a slave
I'm
Heat starved while he's watching the tar boil
Charred oil cooking the room
All red, as if you took a look in the womb
But it's all dead
The birth
when she looked back
Looking like sea salt from the Dead Sea but you can be covered by the blood like you're swimming in the Red Sea
Profess and believe,
Makem cry about it
He gone shoot a Nigga dead in his face
He gone die about it
Good pussy
He gone scam for it
He gone sell a couple bricks
Lil nigga
mutilated like cannibal over serpent rattles
I'm seeing shadows and bodies swingin' from gallows
As I'm sitting in a circle surrounded by seven candles
My
Movement.""
Brain had created characters he called Numinous: The Group of Seven.
They were the founders of the OC Movement which was to be a
poetry/prose
on the lake cost
What them dead alligators and them snakes cost
If he ain't gettin money he a fake boss
Mug at him he a wipe a nigga face off
Run up on him he
Hey He who come to God must know that He is and He's a Rewarder of those diligently seek Him
We know You are a Rewarder
Of those who diligently
Seek
cakes
And he ate one, two, three, four
But Jackie wanted more
Five, six, seven, eight, Jackie had another plate
And by the time he got to twenty
Anybody
Outcasted to the shadows 'cause you don't look right
Hypnotized by the eyes from the average muthafucka
Chrome to his dome, if he cries, he's a busta
There's
filled my eyes] I did not know this verse--Thanks!
Last Sunday I saw him walkin'
With a lady by his side,
And I thought I heard him tell her
He would
"Anytime now
He's gonna say it's love," you never called it what it was
'Til we were dead and gone and buried
Check the pulse and come back swearin'
It's
pops
Eighth stuffed in my sock
Steady busting it til somebody cousin get shot
All of this for a rock or he get killed by the cops
Somebody please tell me
dead
So they're brainwashing yo, they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo, stay watching bro
Brainwashing yo, they brainwashing you
So stay watching yo,
for your whole projects.
Epcot center linins for ya bitches roli's for dogs.
Now we in tha mall slayin by his bitches.
Everyday I reminisin how he was
wait, no way, you're kidding
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said, nothing, you idiots
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my
The Seven Seals are Revealed at the End of Time as Seven Bows: the Bloodbow, the
Pissbow, the Painbow, the Faminebow, the Deathbow, the Angerbow,
on you
Make you wonder what hit ya
The type of nigga making 7 figures
Every girl be after them go sugar
And he talk slicker
He pack a big kicker
the homies, that's on me
24/7, Kendrick reppin' these cold streets
Don't we live by it, die by it, then reincarnate
And if Game told me, "Drive by it," I
dead
Go get your mans back
He in the pack in the sky, he can't stand that
I let it chop, eat for lunch and I stamp that
Hop out the car, I'ma creep where
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