Lyrics:
on a white line
I was feeling sky high thinking that I'm blessed
I would hit a drive by, give a bit of my mind
Get em with a 9 iron, aim for the chest
Coz
of teeth and cunt
For those below who rose to hunt
Sor sights that preyed on Me for days
And in laudenum's haze
I painted them all
The slew of sith
the way she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass
I'm not the one, double dus, waiting for the bus
The faggot Nore son, now year later
Lady 7th floor, building
the way she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass
I'm not the one, double dus, waiting for the bus
The faggot Nore son, now year later
Lady 7th floor, building
Look, there below, see the child
trembling by her father's side.
Now I can tell you why...
she is why you must die.
and now we want one for that reason
An adolescent mind is so impressionable in those stages
But parents got to parent their kids to keep them out of cages
the art is heartless
Ever seen a masterpiece get discarded?
Start and depart for the art of darkness
Out of the deep dark depths below
Three
Two men rode in from the south, a rainy autumn night
The Sky above and the mud below
They walked into the Deacon's bar, they were Mexican by
far;
He's the foulest; QBC gat bust the loudest.
Below profile; peep style; thirsty prowlest.
Catchin' court cases; pay for your legal aid.
Son
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah)
They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend
Now
flies
And I'll follow it tonight
One more for this life
One more for the show
One more for the sky
And the fire down below
One more for the night
Where
rots for victimless crimes damn
No hate, just glaze when you look into his eyes man
He's locked below so the rich'll stay high man
Rapists freed to make
Pushing me slowly, pulling me tight
With her below me, everything's right
Try it again, agreeable sin
Always controlling, letting me in
With those eyes,
of the son of man be
For wheresoever the carcass is, there shall the eagles be gathered together
And immediately after the tribulation of those days
Shall
learn
A lesson from the things I've done
A fable of the silent son
And buried way below
We have our deep regrets
With waves of anger to respect
We
feel-attraction shit, had to duck them
Caught crossed by tellin truth, cause shit is real where I come from
You're playin a hum-drum, catch a chest full
rhyme, what would I do for a livin'?
But I've been dead for so long, I figure I'm due for some livin'
They only see the effects, never pay no mind
It's old love, I could see the eyes up above
watchin, waitin for me to slip
lose grip, opposition got me on their list
I get freshed by Jase
he threw
the land of the prophecy
All my future below
Oh, I pledge my life
All I am to be by your side
Sworn to love you as long as I shall breathe
In every
Into the pits with you bloodthirsty sons of war
Thrown in by the droves
Damaged, but alive
And of the grievous wolves
Only one survives
Fall until
I've fallen for sin
No I didn't love and pretend
Lost all my friends
I was busy holding a pen
Isn't it poetry
Provoking those close to me to leave
Can't
And it's just one of those things where
It has to be this way
You have to be held accountable
For your actions in this life
And the citizens should
That I would never leave
Point of this story
Emotionally, I caught myself
But who was there for me
Yes
Surrounded by a family tree
I was loved and raised
Candle by the bed
Capsule for the pain
Wrestle with effects
Master and the chain
Chapter never ends
Rewrite
Familiar taste
Warm like the womb
Less
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