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By the way bitch there ain't no more other me
I put all of yuh oldies right under me
Can't remember my opps be as hot as me
Know y'all ain't saying

it all
By the time that the pill dissolve, no room for back and forth with opps we done killed them all
His bitch wanna lick me off, imma slide through

I'll kill a n***a just like KD,  I'll dunk a n***a just like I'm LeBron.
By myself I swear to God I'll put it on, Im the sun that came in after

know he with the shit
Durkio his favorite rapper and his father figure
Got two bodies under his belt a natural born killer
He been active since eleven in

i drill by myself
ima savage i drill by myself
They see me and they be polite on the phones
They killers and everything else
Ima savage i drill by

som en spiller,
med den gøb er du killer, hvis du virkelig vil chiller vi pass det hø så fortæller jeg

i den her by er der lag på lag på lag, kommer

Like Charles Bronson
Written By J. Robinson III, J. Holliday
Performed by The Bizczar Sinista

Ha! Ha! Ha!

You didn't think I was coming to get ya

The junkies junk
The killers kill
Motherfuckers mother fuck
And the dealers deal

The hopeless lose hope
The dickheads dick
The stoners stone
Until

Breakin dividends
From all them long nights we couldn't eat
Gravediggers
Body upside down body upside down drag him by his feet
Bag bigger
Soon she

Stop talkin that snot
Sayin you a killer I ain't seen nuthin get killed by whoever you got
You say you keep hittin them licks I check wit the homie

There's a woman I know who only dances by herself
And the tune to which she moves belongs to someone else
Everyday is an opportunity to break away

posses the key..
Seems i'm lost in my reflection

There's a voice
(It's ) in the shadows calling for more..
It's coming from this chaos in my mind..

for the good not to be silent 
We are all reflections of ourselves 
We cannot sit by and abide violence 
Against anybody else

Let us be thinking of you

really my home?

Caught my reflection in a window...
WHERE DID MY YOUTH GO?
My skin weathered by the cold
And the burden of stories that won't get told

to drown

See the world how it turns in the wrong direction
Led by those who don't dare to see their own reflection
Remember the beat of your heart
You were

was covered by them clouds
But I can see now
Look my reflection in the mirror
It's me and you now
They tryna tear a nigga up
But I won't break down

at tryna take me
for $ 20 out of my pocket with no apolagies
ordinary wannabe fly by night high M.C.s
they call him one dude, because he's like 53

burn

Trouble

Boosie Badazz

Life After Deathrow

2014

checkin'
Catch him slippin' by his house, we home wreckers
Black gloves, no prints, we known veterans
You done dropped in this water, you really need help

a drill, drill, drill 
I ain't no killer, but don't push me 'cause I will, will, will 
'Cause I'm too gangster, I'm too pimp, and I'm a big, big deal

by my granny, barely seen my pappy
Yeah, now I'm paid, I got bitches callin' me daddy
Yeah, and my main bitch got mood swings, I got lean habits

T-bagged!
On your face!
BITCH
(Laughs)

(Jamie Madrox)

Bitch I'm the sexiest killer you know
Come equiped with an axe and some love handles
Vampire out

Solid Ball of Rock

Saxon

The Eagle Has Landed, Part II

1996

One night in Louisiana
Down by Highway 84
You would hear a strange dog calling
Outside his mama's door
The baby was a killer
The cousin was

fleeting moments when the stars all seem aligned
It all runs together, as if by design

The boat out in the middle of the ocean
Is like the butterfly

Bleed Black

AFI

Sing the Sorrow

crumble in these days
I crumble, I cannot, I cannot find reflection in these days

(If you listen) listen, listen
(Listen close) beat by beat
(You can