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sinking deeper
The blood trail I left reads my name
Don't ask me if I'm wrapped in shame
I'll be gone, let's not try this again
In the table of Gods, you

could get my dad back
I'm looking around everybody eyes bloodshot
My tears probably still wouldn't if they could stop
You never even met my daughter

a cult

Up from the north where the winters is cold
Michigan brothers, we like 9 below
Out in the city, I can't have a soul
Enemies got me grippin' my colt

something on your mind
But let yourself be carried by the flow of the song sing along

Was I right was I wrong
When I hung up last night when we on the phone

As lightning strikes and thunder pounds
Over the grey skies of East London town
Prophecy K returns from the underground
Signified by the peoples

streets
Only most wanted if we talkin Malibu
While they boo want to get by herself for a hour(ow or 2)
Pull at 10 she don't want me to leave till

the politics up on the back street
I never knew
Why Stapleton came thru And put 2
Thru the window of my older brother backseat
I had to get low on em
Bullets

affi sharp and Bebble
Yeah man affi skilla than the mason with the level
Something stash inna mi bag
You couldn't find it if me tell you
But them never

free to be who we want
Under the sun
Never biting my tongue
I'm just rapping for fun
But if it comes to blows I'll still be packing a punch
Places I'm

Made a deal with my girl we'd only smoke after sex
I've had the same pack since '06
But what's really bothering me about the shit
She's up to three packs

we'll dress in white 
Break into your house by the pale moonlight
Bound, bound, we're bound in chains
Never gonna be a free man again
 
Snake, snake,

all gone
We make you black and blue
If those your true colors
This shit ain't black and white
Those my true brothers
Try to replicate me
You won't find

With the world hanging by a string
Tell me would you still come over
Been socially distant I want you closer
I don't really give a fuck if you my old

again
I should stop writing when it's like I'm fighting the pen
I'm just saying
My brothers did bids out here
It wasn't fair we never meant to live

continuing
It got me feelin like I'm him again
Runnin shit in my chucks or my Timberlands
Beef and broccolis couldn't cop a pair
Now we test how LA & NY

Here We Go Again

Christopher Owens

Lysandre

2012

high
And I'll get by if you stick with me, brother
I'll get high, if you give me another

And I'm floating like a feather
And I'm happy we

she think she Pinot Grigio
Zero as far as fucks and feelings go
Your ceiling meets my toes if we talking egos
A rose arose from a road ya we’ve heard

to react with quick
And precise wisdom and pure justice
You will meet eternal sustenance
If you seek not to hide,
But let the world into your mind

homies ran a train on that bitch last week
I know imma thrash again when we meet
You catch me wit her on Halloween
While you at home washing the dishes in

name, he told me call him DJ just for now and in a while we’ll meet again, but until then remember well
A life I’d yet to live of futile fights in

of this song
I'm feeling all alone when I think about my mommy
I think about my daddy,
I hope we meet again until then I'll be savvy
But better in my place,

a man?
(Have a man) keep it real
I ain't even think I had a chance (Nah)
But then again, I couldn't help it
'Cause I knew if I ain't try my luck
Forever

me come true
I never knew i had so much control
To whom i meet and whom i speak too

I rather be rich
Then be broke
I rather be rich
Then be poor
I

seventeen, I got my behind kicked in
By this faggot kid named Michael Lenahan
He was fuckin' with my girl at the time so I had to just call him out
Meet me