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of the ladder of bone his father has built.
Ashes to ashes to the dust
Eaten spiced with ambivalence.
The nation swallows it all whole
Weakened by their
Your sports team is vastly inferior
That simple fact is plainly obvious to see
We're gonna kick your collective posterior
Of course you realize we're
voice by a
Mile and I'm going to
Use that i have a trillion
Dollars worth of voice
I hang out wit my the girl and my
Daughter everyday there's no place
of the fittest is replaced
By survival of the wisest
Let us dream of the great and sudden splendor
Of a new tomorrow let us dream of
The full flowering of a
New
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
Past the breakers
Sliver by you never try you
On the tuffet that you never were afraid of
Anyone that was not you
In the corner, tried to warn her I,
hold a candle up to you
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see
But enough about the collective Judas
Who could deny you were the one who
the swastika
Which might have served to sour
Our desired erotica
A completely overlooked detail
Omission is deception
Retract, denied by the world
Invictus I remain
You're heading towards your own destruction
You're heading towards your own destruction
But what is gained by a war of pride and greed?
of fruitless trees
Beneath a gibbous light we lose our way tossed about by wild waves
We are following the course of the wayward stars
Asking all the questions
being for such a brief moment, bedazzled and perplexed
Bowled over by the apparent insignificance of our lives
Yet struck by the immediacy and potency
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my motherfucking whip
We gon fly by tonight
Got some dollars gotta spend
Yeah
Yeah she wanna take a ride in my
Abusive creeds creates bonds in their followers
Suffocated by infamous words uttered by their leaders
Generating a collective blindness in weakened
One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher
somethin', you can't just be talkin'
You heard me? You got to do me some
Sneak me in jail, I'ma kill yo' family
Make it look like an accident by the way
faster
Many was taken, is at the price of a pawn
And the collective lost had left, thousand of mourn
Them, Clansmen are the nucleus of hiphop
There's
up, go with us
We just getting started why you slowing up?
But know enough to know this was done by the collective we
Even if my name is
When the sun sets
Behind the open water
And the sky lights up
It's like nothing other
Grouped up by the fire
And it's filled with laughter
On these
massive herds
Clashing against one another, and it's all by design
We're trying to fight a delusional war against the masters of strategy
Using only
bird's singin' in the breeze
Good times, they're comin'
Let the springtime summon
Oh water, water cleanse by being
Someday we'll find
Collective peace
don't invite in,
But since we got a like friend I could get you like, 10"
I told him I could move like 10 by nights end
Put the white over the plate,
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
Wheat and beat sprout from the same litter
Yet amazingly crafted by separate scissors
I stalk the morbid beaten past splashin' in the cretin blizzard (?)
me, seduce me (they juice me, seduce me)
Dress me up in Stussy
Confused by different memories
Details of Asian remedies
Conversations, of what's
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