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Hard work pays off what they told me
I'm just tryna pay off what they shown me
I know a couple niggas that still owe me
But I don't hold no grudges,
made
I still look at the top as I fall down
Wondering what salvation would be found
As the bad times begin to fade

The ecstasy of creation bearing
ecstasy
I've been waiting in the dark
I just need to see your heart
I've been living in the dark
I just need to see you show me your heart
Never knew I
right at least you're next to me
Feeling hypnotized
Took us by surprise
The world's ending
Fire in your eyes
But we're still alive
Now we're ascending
I'm
pleasure as I'm torn piece by piece, the sweet ecstasy of pure agony

And here I burn forever burn
Working on your insides
So much at risk but you let her twist
that tourniquet 'round your arm
Still just babe, that's how you should have stayed
Now you're
an abhorrent lie
Criminal, they won't hear
Indicted by the crooked seer
The gavel cracks

(Dwell) in my stone cage
(Cry out) untold rage
The justice not served
wins, but somehow, they're still played
All the missing crooked hearts
They may die, but in us they live on

I believe
And I believe 'cause I can see
yeah
I'm black man strong
This black man on
I'm from the first man who in store
Life on this earth
And still they wanna treat me like dirt
I'm black man
wants to rule my world, my world, my world

I rest my body in some crooked crosses
Hypnotized by my twisted gossips, out of time
I mean, out of my mind
Shadows from the broken bones of the master
Rotting skin, open sores
Still we plead for him, rid us of disaster
The dying king we all adore

Hand
respect my residence
Or get one in your wig man
Z-Ro the Crooked done learned his lesson
Depending on his people they no-shows
Won't even help a nigga
held up by a rusty vice grip
I'm a pedestrian battling with demonic possession
I represent the exorcism of a systematic murder
of a consciousness with
Never even tried to work
They got fed for free
From Uncle Sam's Purse
What a government 
We get to have 
Got it so damn wrong
So crooked they can't stand
There is nothing else to fear
Nothing else to fear but fear itself
So why do we still listen to the lies that they tell us
The sickness that they try
got took by surprise

Crooked little smile that clings to her lips
On a night like this I sing for the bitch

[Chorus]
Just a lonely summer
we could almost hear
My heartbeat, legs shaking, heavy breathing
Leading up to ecstasy cause I was getting used to you being
Inside of me, moans
to the
Great Harlot Babylon

She is desire
Free, swathed in dark ecstasies
She will not tire
Bathe in her fire
The Great Harlot Babylon

I have loved her stars
BROKE AMON - AMON - DIE

"THEY" dropped "THEIR" tea cups,
Grandma' stood still
forced by invisible hands, Missy went
down the stairs
As I waved her
(macking)
And I ain't even the type to start acting
So true, I look into and see my queen that be
That's life or eternity, I'll take it to the ecstasy
yeah 
Why, why
What's wrong with your shady ass 
Your waking me up early in the mornin' still yawning 
Don't you know a nigga half sleep 
So why
much to come

Broken dreams
Misery replaced by constant ecstasy
Wide awake, open wide
Existence of a better kind
Waits for you, waits for me
Our
Remove the blood clot from the brain of hip hop
The name remains in tip-top shape
I'm still the back rapper scapegoat in the aim of their hate
I came in
They probably'll banish me for spittin in how I'm live it
But I'm still with my tongue out - flickin it like a lizard
Bubba like chicken gizzards; fried

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