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visions of future into smithereens

Let me 
Redeem
At least one piece of reality

Obsessive by default
Violating my cause
Boundaries like stone walls

won't ever turn the lights on
Night god, night drunk
Savoring the night's hug
Magic in my hands
I'm gonna never turn the lights on

You're a stone

of dirt's gods
Wherein's summoned the fever
That breathes with the frost

The hands shall remain black

The stone bridge workers
The warning, they didn't obey

up more doe coming
Wake my phone jumping
Nigga Wake up my stones jumpin
I ain’t never did no stunting
Got bad hoes all good friends
Bags all cost a few

are numbered and few
They tell of my story, a seed that God grew
I'm planted in Zion, rooted by faith
Here are God's children, concealed for day

I'm

Once spoke a caveman to another one
You could bash his head in with a heavy stone
Just a couple thousand years later on
And the caveman, he is still

Grabbed Summer by his hair and said 
We'll be fine
As we crossed over the Kanawha County line
Sweating beads of illicit Southern tea
Smoking through

amongst muses shit 
Gone take a minute to defuse us
They gone fuck up the function with doozies
That they done made by they choosin 
Need a couple more

of ash press me in the dirt
Scratching my nails scorched
Destructed by faith all hope fades null
Sounds of crying out decayed
No salvation came you'll find

Stones, gas, fire and time
Ashes of andromeda’s light
A black hole between you and me
There’s nothing.only infinity
Floating on oceans
My magnetic

I'll start at the ending with
My malfeasance and thieving
The friends I'm deceiving
Hiding vices, I'm fiending
If you cotton my meaning
Like gandolf

He's been a traveler all his life
Sat skipping stones to the other side
Wonders of dreamtime
And other lives
No television where he belongs
There's

grew up together
Only to grow Apart alone
Mamas upset knowing
How her babies were divided
By the telephone
Everyone's separated now
Like the aftermath

Yeah
You know how we do this
Shit out here man
We don't Stop
Till the the job is not finished
Guess what
Lets go
Big checks
Moving fast
Buckle up man

Neitzche on Fridays
Sometimes I play my own songs and sing along
Rolling to Rolling Stones by Tuesday
Walking in every right direction but I'm always

last words to the world.
She stood stone-faced
And said "you can all go to hell"

Now it's cold
Outside.
There is no place left to hide.
So I'll play her

a syrup of gigs
Leatherette horse whiskers
Of the blaggers
Outshone by their wit

Whatcha gonna do now you’re an old baby?
Your stone is in the charity shop

I sit at her side in this stone cold room
She lies there in silence in a snow white dream
Doctors always try to be friendly
But there is no comfort

missing in my brain 
I'm falling heavenward
a bottomless sea is where i should be
AHHH
She was in a hurry
passing by my side real quick
Leaving me slience

zone داخل ال

Referee مافي داعي ل
Rules دنيا بدون
So its fine by me
محبوب وسط جموع
Messi حاسس نفسي
بوتي مشطوط فلعب حافي

Skills  في الشارع
كاني محمد صلاح

What good's a job that makes you want to die
The only appeal
Is getting a piece of
The house pie for free
But somehow I feel
When I'm eating the pizza

Sweet love is dead
So I'm gonna bury her
In a green bed

No stones at her head
And no tears to worry her
I'll put her to sleep, dreamless and quiet

I feel so powerless
I feel so powerless

As I grow old, skin weighted by stones
I feel your grip taking hold
I feel so powerless

I wanna be an ant

with no bone
Waiting by the cell phone
Waiting for the phone to ring
Gonna be waiting all spring
Wait untill fat lady sings
Treat them like queens
But we