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smothered by the dark green fumes
By the lullabies of the whales
A choir of naiads
The king of the octopuses
Holding the key to my salvation
Devouring my

Hallelujah, K dot'll do ya
Quicker than a porno star
Jump on my dick y'all
And get fucked by the millisecond
Duck when I pull the weapon
From out

myself to blame 
By 25 I was essentially I was out of the game 
My eye was on raising a son then a daughter 
Try to be a good man and follow my wife's

mass sedative

Come inside, nobody will notice
It's time for your daily hypnosis

Tempted by distraction overflowing
Suffer now option paralysis
Waste it

give up inside
And you'll find someone standing by your side

Don't give up tonight 
Don't give up inside
And you'll find someone standing by your

all alone, fuel to the fire
Melody wrote, chorus is choir
I know you're real in my eyes
Stay still in the night, one day you'll be by my side
I'm not

Tilting at the Univendor

At the Drive-In

in•ter a•li•a

2017

it out on my arm
It's the only way that I can feel
One tempts the saint and the other takes the sinner away

Sung by the choir whose lungs are

warhead going out for a sleep walk
when the streets grew into a riot
keep away from the choir
when the beat turns to fire
why would you ever come for

a suit of loot

You're surreal (That's one raw (big) deal)
You're surreal
Far too cerebral (enhanced appeal)
For mass appeal (I want my girls real)

You

sweetest jazz next to alabama
With the mississippi close inside of the
I forgot the states

She fucked around and found out
She fucked around and found out

All right
Uh come on
I remember fireworks lighting our universe
Splodin' by the St. Lawrence Bay
Rockers and their jailbaits, coolers and tailgates

does not mean
Stories won't rise
But I know how to let them out
Same one by one way they got in there
I know that I am wonderful
I know that I forget how

singing in the choir or cooking with her Nana
But shorty better know what to do with this banana
I pray she from Atlanta. or Jackson, Mississippi
She could

There he goes
One of God's own prototypes
A high powered mutant of some kind
Never even considered for mass production
Too weird to live
And too rare

Smaddi body haffi guh chalk out 
Madden get a body fi dem talk bout 
Nine-night money haffi fork out 

Rifle binds wi buy dem 
Mass murda top killing a wi

Chemical Calisthenics

Blackalicious

Blazing Arrow

2002

[Gift of Gab]
I can do anything

Neutron, proton, mass effect, lyrical oxidation, yo irrelevant
Mass spectrograph, your electron volt, atomic energy

Insane

Korn

The Serenity of Suffering

2016

way

Beaten down, dominated by its sound
Growing deep within my head
Softly dying, its soul is shed
Eating me all up inside
This cancer finds

A bridge that's burning everybody that it saves
Ocean swallowing every ounce of light inside a day
If you forget to give praise, then he'll leave

I was drawn in by your darkness

Perhaps that's a flaw in me
Crossing the boundary was such a thrill
Now I am inside looking out
The cost is becoming

Music for My Mother

Funkadelic

Funkadelic

stopped runnin'
My feets was tired anyhow
So I reached in my inside pocket
And got my harp out
Sit down by old beat up railroad train
And get me get

granddad loves to watch the Braves play
I stuffed my soul inside a suite case
A choir of cicadas and box fans
Sings Mississippi Goddam
I'm just trying

get a witness? Amen
That's what people are talking about

Hurricane Katrina wiped out the gulf coast
Flooded the queen of the Mississippi, hit the poor

war,
Lyndon Johnson said a US ship had been hit by Viet Cong
And though it was a lie, he still sent troops to die
In the name of keeping communism out

Turn, turn, turn 
Turn me up
Turn me up
Turn me up

Turn me up
Turn me up

Can you pic-ture me riding
All the chickens by my side and
(By my side)