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comrade
Comrade if you're here for violence, this way
Comrade lemme feel your violence
Comrade this your violence got weight
Yes we're reporting live from

to puff a cig,
Hopping fences to abandon 'partment smoke sessions,
Don't live slow and there's no stresses
'Till it catches up with ya, know ya know

Building bridges and fences

If they say you can’t make it
Practice and never quit
Coz it’s the only orbit
To really make a hit

No be by your power
Or say

tear my fences down
Build a bridge that was wide enough
Let my love walk by my side

If I were to feel again
All the pain that love can bring
The pain

Situation looking more bleak by the minute 
Late night sessions with Chico we was swinging for the fences 
Now the boy took off like Boeing
Now pockets

there
if it wasn't for your strength
I wouldn't have taken the leap
To fly over the fence

I want to spend the last day of my life
Watching as the dark

Breaking down the fences
To all my defences
Judge me now please
Laying it out
All in a rap
Never go back
Here is my voice
Hearing it zap
Here is the beat

am not your friend
Fuck you and your crew
You act real for pretend

I'll put you out your sorrow
You won't live to see tomorrow
Take a life I will not

quench
Of this thirst for a new to commence
Hence
I'm on the fence
Getting dense
And since
These events
Lead to sense
I'll leave you with your thoughts
By

Cups
Destroyed by some strange disease

But through all this heartache and pain
And all the sorrow that remains
We just carry on, carry on and on

We all

Joffrey now cut his head off put it on the fence

Yes I am a Barb that means I'm riding with the goat

Father-son the spirit aka holly ghosts (amen)

It's

with self, I never let my voice
Gets drawn in the noise of others
I live true to my time, keeping my mind still
If I could beat uncertain death
I could

on the fences 
I was born different 
Put it all on the line 
Make it come to fruition 
If you want it
Get to it 
They ain’t gone give you permission 
Respect

all night/   
I might just fuck on sight I might just fuck on live/ 
I might just take my time then pass her off to the guys/
I love to look in they

stacks
Dead presidents
Remember when momma ain't have the rent
Now it's house with picket fence
Damn homie, back then you was always balling out
Now you

(Intro)
Thinking about all the roads 
The freedom to go 
Wherever I want 
I ain’t gotta stop 
Live it up we might just hit the top 
Aming for the top

like 
Obj one Kanobi 
I got the  force /
I got vibes that murder like red room live / 
Red man thought me the methods to keep it high/
Creeping my way ln

to nonbelievers, gypsies in a tent
I try to tell them God wouldn’t live behind a fence
C'mon

People don’t want to be
In a world where they’re free
They’d rather

gone,
21 shots of patron,
Macauley she was home alone then I,
Had her ass tappin out just like a nigga was Razor Ramone,
Yeah she live on her own grown,

Senile written by Vuduchild SFM

HOOK
Yeah….
I’m senile or I’m senile/ fuck it I’m crazy
I got demons from idimu/ down to the bay
We got ammo/ we got

take my time 
And I build a fence
And the higher it grows
I live my life
And I chill With my girl
That aint a boast 
I'm always doing the most
But I've

the fence damn
Didn’t catch your balance with you
Fell into my hands dem lil niggas bust you 
Said you loved Joann but you hid the issue 
Figured out way

the passion Christ. The way these niggaz sacrifice. The way these niggaz lose they life. Protected by ya Jesus piece until them swipers snatch ya ice. Best

when I rock)
Rockin’ witchu’ (and when I rock) 
Rockin’ witcha’ (yea yea)

Live from the 7 73 
Slide to my city, catch the L 
Come & kick with me 
& all