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Advent of Insanity

Sabbat

Dreamweavers (Reflections of Our Yesterdays)

1989

ripples in your mind,
And the shadows cast by nature

Show the future you may find.
As rivers flow because they know
That they must join the sea-
Thus

the Knicks, end of the spliff
Marijuana fine cut, like a boob on a bitch
Since a younger man, in my younger days I was dazed
By the days, I didn't do what I

back by shackles of self doubt and disapproval
In the form of a locked box
As I sit by the candlelight at my desk I reflect
About people who done me

I could see so clear
Colors so bright in the atmosphere
2020, Is that you I hear?
Reminiscing on the days, when you were here
2020, I could see so

From fossil fuels, using tools, been around since day
One, kinda, maybe sorta
Thought of the sword in the stone, and blessing orchids
Left it there, is

stuck in the past and fixed on the future
I don't know what it's like to live with no regrets or without dreams
And I write poetry because I can't sing

to the norm
Stronger and no longer bothered by the storm
We are all spirits inside of a human form
And God had a plan for me and you since we was born
How much

fundamentally disconnected

There are days in Kurahashi where I keep it very lonesome
Cause I wanna hear my own thoughts float across the ocean
If you get it, get

Better work on your form all night
Till the dawns on sight
And you saw the light
You can play my song all night
While you grind your life like

no warning
Quantum physics in my brain
Replace that image printer shape form
Golden acid out my way
Speaking nonsense end of day, uh
I'll keep you

Man 1:   What?
Mandy:        This praising.
Wise Man 1:   No, no, no.
Mandy:        Oh!  Well, if you're dropping by again do pop in. (they
	      take

Glock laid on the table
Day by day closer to fatal
This open Bible ain't savin' me
When it's covered all in this Hennessey
But I pick myself back up

Got my sick boi tattoo cuz I'm the illest, bitch 
Lots of valleys up in my brain, that's just hills and shit
Form filler, foraged for four orange

and marketing) not just
The people, technology
Or products these deals are typically valued
(at least in part) by their
Financial metrics and can be extremely

(We keeping it moving!)
There where I once thought
I was sinking, and not floating
Deep in rage, anger
Not knowing how to stay afloat
I reminded myself,

To form mass retaliation
Watch him perform with conviction
Two hundred and fifty thousand souls
Left they homes to listen
I gather his thoughts in abundance

10 Til Midnight

Tha Dogg Pound

2002

2001

of opponents
Step on the microphone I show em'
Over and over, these weird situations
Enter in the gladiation, now they facin'

[Chorus]
Last night I had a dream

Love Ya Moms

Capone

God's Favorite

2002

the science of FUBU, ill creation
I'm still laying for that day I wake up
Out of this dream, see you kinetically move, a seventies jewel

A star's born, in

Moon guides toward the sea
Infinite abyss of souls
Thoughts within a dream
Dive into the night
Sail the sea of dreams
Pulse in darkened walls
Shift

life insurance policies, plus them stacks with mom's
Double up reinvest, throw it all in stock's and bond's
SP 500 just hit another, index mark
Day

there's a Heaven you would think they'd let ya speak to your son
Maybe she has in the form of a baby's laugh
I heard passing by in a stroller, remindin'

Take a turn on the right street
Moving both feet, keepin' low key
Days pass in thought of a notion
Cement emotions
I came back to the ocean
Slow in

chromosome in
My bone every breath that I
Take my belongings, my positions
My dreams are before You father God I give
It all to You thank You Lord

(Bryann

Throw Your Guns

AZ

The Album

1997

to platinum cars, my click is that large
To get they dick licked and back massaged by rich chicks
who rock Versace bras in the drop, watchin the stars
Yo,