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emcee, Don Dada
All these rapper cats, they softer than a sunflower

It's omerta I abide by, never did snitch
Thoroughbred wise guy, I've never been

got some murky intentions
That's crystal clear
I've spent the last four years
Shouting “fascists here!”
Riding round my town
The hood paul revere
Red

Sirens sing until the newspaper brings
The tally of the lost to a city full of kings

I've seen a ghost
You've seen a ghost
We've seen a ghost
We

the past year
I'm bleeding, been bleeding, chased my fears
I've climbed up this mountain before and I'll say
At the peak there'll be a storm
You'll find all

the reaction was mixed

Going where we want to
Running round the streets
In the snow because we want to

I've got someone to meet, a house in the woods
Don't

rolls in
His oldest son comes in by his side
I've got to pawn this to pay some bills
The young man carries out his father with pride

Just another day for

I could, but I went home alone to sleep
And I sleep, and I sleep, and I sleep and I sleep
I sleep and I sleep, and I sleep
I've got nowhere to be

bout another day 

She told me we will never be the same 
And I told her there's no way I'll ever change
The way I feel about you
More than my thoughts

might work here

So we paid the man and he lit up the sky
And the clouds got heavy but they blew on by
Well, I've seen some things that I can't explain

been swept
But I've got a fuck off attitude
And that's something that should be kept

In a...
Fucked up world
We're all veterans of a fucked up world

away from sober
Couple eigths we’ll roll up
Couple dranks get poured up
You dont have to be alone
Just come on over
Sins bring us closer
Faith will lift

Im misunderstood
Im misunderstood
(Misunderstood)

I paint the image in my mind
Got a few wishes floating by 
Im in an abyss 
Trying hard to please 
My

Not today's these Instagram girls who off wanna show
A bunch of dick-chasers who are proud to be whores
Selling their bodies to be rich by force

the island by Week Three

Can't you see
It's eating away, away at me
So bury beside me at my wake

What's with all the spiders
That keep infiltrating my house?

stay
I promise we'll stay
Suburbia
Do you ever feel different
It's strange
I've grown a few
Exploring commonalities all plain
Those are fake
Is she gay

heel him, heel him, 
Heel him I've got his back, in the back. 

Burst out the passages we've blocked.  
And cut your hair a fresh you.  
Kick limpet

Hey man
What the fuck did you put in my drink?
Hey man
I think I'm getting fucking sick
(HA HA HA HA)
And by sick I mean BAD ASS
I'm feeling like

in and you'll taste me in the rain

It seems like life's a revolving door
Of shitty news and new fantasy lore
I've rebar and morals to bend
And I have

for what?
For what
For what
For what
For what

When I've ever known is fickle love
Faded trust
I got a heart that won't budge

Those are the reasons

record, I've been way too sick
Niggas still asking bout office links
Too many crips stay by my ends
Shame it's the niggas I grew up with
And I ain't mean

petshop allstars

Turn around im right behind
I've got nothing left to hide
This a candle not a knife
Running for your fucking life
Yuh
And i know what i

GLOOM THERE'S NOTHING I CAN SEE

I'VE GOT A FEW GOOD FRIENDS HERE BY MY SIDE
THEY WERE THERE LAST YEAR WHEN I COULDN'T SEE THE LIGHT
AFTER ALL THAT WE'VE

into the sunset I felt just like Jesse James
But the local sheriff was waiting for me with a glass of water
Ue said "Son I've got this poster 
If you

pray that you will light my way 

I got saved, it's a good thing 
But I realize that I still need fixing 
Let me drown in the scriptures 
So that I can