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Power puff a girl, cause a nigga is him
Surrounded' by people, but I still feel alone
Want money, fuck fame, but I'm already known
On the boards now, I

L's but I treat it as the lessons Patience and drive is running through my bones
I'm a soldier by nature nigga, I'm camouflaged You never know my true

then will I bring it up again 
The soul, can't be controlled 
By man or any intangible demands

Think of all the things you have 
Then Come to grips with

constructed round controlling the used n poising food ruining moods the aftermath destruction of becoming the ruled surrounded by fools

Yeah sum like that

With the lights down low
After the afterglow
Just a whistling wind in our ears

Memory is past
We relive the aftermath
I leave my to-do list in

ugh!
Drive by, long gone when the feds ask
They been tryna cop a flick of me, but I sped past, ugh!
You a dead Flash, bury that boy dead fast
They still

and mirrors, the feeling's so grand
Whispers of freedom, in a wild land

Falling for the ride, the beat of the night
Seduced by the darkness, searching for

These are the sounds of a war
Befaling a barren land unquenched by the storm that slowly gathers
These are the signs of the end times before us
When

"Off with their heads", she said
It's just another distant heartbreak
In the land of the sand

Faces and rocks are tumbling side by side
So what was

several scars
I'm peeling off the layers again
'Til I'm naked, unarmed and defenseless
Still lessen by the lesson
Progress to digress, 'til eventually I'm

intimacy we had I love more than I wanna admit
After time by design it was basically a sexless relationship
Staring in each others eyes
Never blinking twice

"A snuff film, by definition, is a movie,
Or film loop produced, er, for profit.
It contains an onscreen-
And that’s usually as far as it goes-"

Lost in an orbital trance
Enslaved by ethereal ruminations
We are the constellation conduit
Our doctrine carved in stone

Behold, our revelation

must choose
Or by default I lose
The time for action is upon us, I cannot delay
Nor can I run away
Is this judgment day
In the eleventh hour who's to say

Cats are dying by their lonesome hits are planned out but boys will rap about it boasting
Let's keep it real ain't nothing real about dissing dead my

getting loose
I was bred to be a winner
I will never lose
But when it comes to these women
Pull em by the twos
Fuck her all day and night and send her home

were meant to be 
So just breathe in deep 
Take it day by day 
please stay… 

Dorian you’re the only one 
Who understands the pain 
I can’t explain it in

like these tastings,
And their aftermath.

Golden sommeliers,
They ran me through
The ins and the outs.
And when I arrived in Langhorne Creek,
They

Bloodbath is the aftermath
I got myself a tall stash of moroccan hash
Turns your brain to mash, makes you forget how fast the days pass
Money quadrupling,

Disappointed and calm

Got dizzy turning over new leaves
Bored myself chasing half-sufficient relief
Paralyzed by my complacency

Now it feels like I'm living

the script
They watching this by this, I mean how I'm going to the top with this
Stopping this, know that won't happen, what the fuck you think this is
She

bouta get smacked
By the God Hand, Void lead the hand
Gotta experience to understand
Equation murder as the aftermath
Top class, upgrade on you niggas

log
So I sleep in the swamp down by the bull frogs
Counteract bring back sophistication
Look around and I see the degradation
Cause the media got us

and buying and selling and they're doing great. There's going to be a crash and the aftermath is going to be quite terrible.

The tremendous crowds which you