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I'll piss on your grave!
I'll piss on your grave
Nice to meet you
Hope to see you on a bed of stone
We can wallow by the willows
I can hate you for

to the grave (kin to the grave)
We up in the dungeon surrounded by hundreds of snakes
But hey
We live in abundance so why would we want this to change
Yeah, I

grave
And I can't seem to get it right, spent damn near half what I made
And I came from the block where it's storming
And I came from them trenches by

They be, tryna ride the wave
All these fuckers like my kids, tell a bitch behave
Gotta dig a grave, Imma kill a motherfucker don't be actin' brave

WASTED... TAINTED MIND STATE I LIE FADED/ WHILE MY LIFE RACES BY TRYNA MAKE IT// AND SATAN'S PATIENT.. WAITING FOR THE DAY I'M IN A GRAVE/ I LIE PRAYING FOR

Scottie Pippen
I don't need a lot of niggas, I just need a chopper, nigga
Grave yard or penitentiary, I keep runnin' out of niggas
I ain't runnin' out

Open Grave

All That Remains

Madness

2017

will we pray to silence?
How long?

Don't give up, I've heard you say
Over and over from an open grave
Eviscerated by your misery
I watched you rot

make their graves
Placed there by messengers
Angels and sirens
Very important people
VIP rooms smell of piss and potential
The ecstasy of chance flickers

throwing shade at hope if I continue down a road into a lonely grave
I talk to god but I don't know how much I'm supposed to say
I'm so inspired by my growth

grave
Money, power, girl don’t ever rearrange

Verse 1-
Most take away from my energy but she adds to it
Never was a bad influence, far cry from my past

grave, ay
Woke up by the beach, I see sunset by the bay
I'ma take this drink with me cause I been partying every day
Got some brand new white Air Forces

on the land and see
But, Gabriel, don't you slow your horses
not 'til you hear from me

There ain't no grave that can hold my body down
There ain't no grave

made a grave mistake
Meeting you was a blessing
And I don't need a cardinal
Introduced you to my demons
They've been kicked away
Cause with you by my

Born to Kill

Rick Ross

Port of Miami 2

2019

Got a question, you afraid to die?
That's the only question I got for you
Huh

Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (doves in the sky)
Rats in

Die, followed by the train
Don't you cry, no flame
Follow, bitch, all on a gram
Followed by the grave
Don't you cry, no frame
Bitch, you're lookin'

have to spray
Send 'em to the grave, to the grave, to the grave
Got them youngins, with some masks and some gloves, with no trace
Pay 'em for the job,

never be stoppin' by my grave
Probably won't even remember me

I won't wake up, I could fuckin' die
On my way up, you won't question why
Know I'm messed

new life
Resurrect me from my grave
I don't wanna stay the same
Lord if You just call my name
Then I'll come walking out that grave
Lazarus! Lazarus!

Falling, I was falling by the wayside
Crashing, like a wave against the rock
I'm not gonna let no one change me
I'm not gonna fall into line
I don

inconvenience
You think about dying
Yeah, you think about dying
Dying

Don't stand by my
Grave and weep I
Am not there I
Do not sleep
Don't stand by my
Grave

found Lucy
Welcome to ya grave
Get the fuck outta my face
Don't compare
We not the same
Fell down the rabbit hole
Lookin for Alice
But only found Lucy

How is it all happening
I cannot let it go
And I don't know if its wrong or right
I just want you here right by my side
To keep me close and survive

the grave
 
Don't get me started
Don't get me excited
On a march to the stairs
To ride my electric chair
 
Oh come all ye faithful
We're so close to the end

I hope it makes nervous when you start to think
Bros been pouring redrum and he don't even drink
I'm sorry ma'am the BNB is now a rave
I live my life