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And you are a blunt I save
For the end of the day
What can I do to change the tide
I would do anything to be by your side
Oh honestly I want you so much

MOTS chain sanging like silk 
Everybody got it tucked with a clip 
Let a nigga try it we gone shoot the whole VIP
plus we got plenty hoes with us like

at Christmas
Wishing Happy New Year
And in the first week of every odd month
There's trash bags in the front seat
Don't mind helping with the laundry
Put it by

But for Chissakes put that cheap Sears-Roebuck guitar down

Now some folks say that I'm the Devil
Some others say that I'm the Voodoo King
In my silk

the fragile strings
But as by now a cycle has come to an end
Darkness shall fade and turn into light
Life's a journey through the abysses of your soul
Through

meat
Once execution's done
The end we finally meet

This alley darkened now
As time is passing by Where women scream and shout
Always punishment time

I am a lonesome hobo
Without family or friends
Where another man's life might begin
That's exactly where mine ends
I have tried my hand at bribery

Four hands our fortunes mend, that want we may not know
And when we reach our ends, to scales we gladly go
Our fates are yours to bend, to hells

Lift your silk dress to reveal that ass as I turn you face down into a creature
Sniffing that wet like an eager bitch in heat here
Make the H disappear

wear a charm around my neck
To feel special but
All I really feel is pathetic and wrong

Silk linens dance in the breeze
In white lace, you shatter

never switchin'
My customer avatar I know'em like my religion
They whisper silent prayer, same time a crowd cheer
How you tryna make a silk purse from

might defeat me
But oh no if you don't go
To the sound around you
You're surrounded now by surround sound
You're gunned down
No runnin' now
Time to pray

from acting on a whim
So now these walls all tall as fuck, Shaq couldn't see in here shit

I'm stacking wins with my kin
I can't let us see the end
Can't

is coming
We ain't slipping man we keep protection we know the robbers is coming

Come through in all white like milk
MOTS chain sanging like silk

a little movie star
In a feature length skirt directed by versace 

In technicolour dreams they'll see
cnother's love is what they need
clways waiting 

He's

salaries, succulent voices and silk scarves will not  march on Downing Street to demand more subsidy for the arts. There's enough wank in the theatre as it

to show my earnings
Spiritually speaking, I been burdened to shoulder the Earth as I toe through this furnace
That's how I know you showing courage by

web
Welcome to my

Welcome to the end
The black widow descends
The black widow descends
Voices in my head
Everything is dead
The needle's through

Burning through my self esteem
And weening from the baths of clotted cream
Pockets packed and lined with silk
I fill them up with stones
And scraps of paper

counting the small wins
Harvest plentiful in the winter when fall ends
Ate a L this morning
Breakfast of champions
Who stand for Christ
And they won't budge

the last thing 
I'm a say about it
Don't just talk it really live it
Shit I stand-by it
And she know i'm in the stu
So she hit me on the landline
Only took

You love me because I look foreign
Busting in without warning
All of the pieces are falling
Fade away
Calling me out
I ain't phased though
By all

won't get a doctor
Drum on this bitch
No limit, Silk the Shocker
Run up on this car
While he waitin' for his whopper
He in hot water
Get some butter for

somewhere in the blinding absence of light
I'd throw out my rations pawn off my rifle
I'd bust this old guitar drop all them small trifles
To lie by your side