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that my time has come my line is done 
I'll find the gun and put that motherfucker to my gums I'm done

If I could find a way out
I would've done it by

down I'm gonna win a MOBO so you best just pogo
Got fire and ice like Shoto oh woah got more kicks than a dojo
Used to smoke that loud with my bros
In

of stuffin'
Just twenty feet of rope and a pocket full of nothin'
Drovin' all over this land
Well the days get hot and the night get chilly
You sit by the fire

Verse 2
Then I dreamed of a land,
A land of prosperity.
But tyranny blazed like a fire,
Burning from sea to shining sea.
Then by the dawns early light,

a house with custom landscape, so I don't got no days off and take no breaks, I'm Money Hungry
Got to have more than food up on my plate
Controlling my

was
Always a kid with looming dark cloud-skies
Thanks for making a bigger one with mine
We drew pictures of growing old
A beach house diminished by
Your

fam straight
In a house with a custom landscape, so I don't got no days off and take no breaks, I'm Money Hungry, Got to have more than food up on my

they owe
Feel that kick back, then reload
Just like bleach, I'm snatchin' souls
On the creep, we ridin' slow
Light that semi, then let it blow

All

Fire in the streets
Burned down houses
Mask on the face
They gone flee from their palaces
Heroes of the world
Rising from the underworld
Drinking

I'll only need you here tonight,
Here to see the fading light

cs the fire rages in the west, I only watch from within these walls, 
Locked inside,

hatred in this house or tattoos
Eat your cashews
Planting seeds inside these raps like capsules or grass food
I'm in a good mood
Surrounded by the day that

with the opposite of the spotlight
Opposite of the green limelight
Welcome to Bendy’s fun house
friends

Created from a painter
With monochrome as his

Incredible ties to government
Officials who lie it's fueling the fire
My old church was Methodist
I had a couple questions by
The time we hit Exodus
Guess they

locked in a cold cell
Boxed and so frail dropped to the floor stressed
Scream, the soul dressed in me got no self esteem
Hopeless to dream, low self esteem

filled with nonsense, show me where the meth at
Man I'm a train wreck, numbing the pain by killing my pay cheques
And I feel like I hate rap but I cannot

There's a place that we know
Told by tales long ago 
Made from streets of solid gold
For the desperadoes 
Over the fire and the rain 
The golden

leave
From my soul, I’m standing on my balcony
The night breeze is so cold, I feel alone
Ain’t nobody can save me from myself
Save me from my nightmares

they be slitherin' like Pythons
Same for the jakes stash the work if them lights on
The mics on I'm setting fire
Plugged like a aux, blow up whips when I

Hell raising, trouble chasing
We're going in, all guns are blazing
Rock and roll stole my soul
It's taken over swallowed me whole
We've been broken,

say I'm evil, how can I call them wrong?
Enchanting all who hear me, a thousand lives I've claimed
Ships torn to pieces on the rocks, their souls

of the
Villa where I’m sliding the door
Take a mil’, nigga, hide in the floor
Grand Cayman, we like cavemen
We put fire and the rock in
The pot so we can

hide Seduced by the mesmerizing fire You can’t escape the shadow, lurking in the night Wandering through the Forest of Desire Taste the fruit of sin

less
My thoughts are eating my soul
cs i fuel the fire i'm losing control
Blowing their phone,but im blocking their calls
They're trying to help but im

I put your mascot in a bad spot
Must be smoking on that blow
If you think your shock can crack rocks
6 seconds like this was a vine
Boy, you can't