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on the top floor got snow and coal before winter
Truth was told remember
Momma wished her
Baby boy wasn't down woods catching splinters served by subpoenas
B's

Things that I resent hold my lips
Every time that I try I seem to fade
Turn it, turn it back, shameless and drenched in black
Take me back
Burn it,

alright

I just bought a hoe and kept the receipt I'll return her
Whip it up like Betty Crocker 
Got my wrist by the burner
My money in order
I'm rich just

lyrics by tomorrow
Our repetition is constant y'all stuck on semi-auto
It's obvious who should lead we give you the right to follow
I'm going ghost with my

Leather jacket and ripped jeans
Red lips like blood, by all means
I wanna hold you close
And kiss you nose to nose

The fire in your eyes
Makes me realize

Load the strap and pack it up I'm Finna take a trip black electrical tape for a better grip
I would usually drive my whip but I ain't got no tints
I

fucking time fly by so quick
Got three hoes sitting, got a side hoe bitch
Ride around high with my eyes closed bitch
I hate coming inside when I'm high

ain’t taking you serious 
Aim with a beam like a black ops mission 
Fuck with the gang that’s a stupid decision

Yea my niggas really gon ride
None

Do it!
DEVIL'S GRIP!
Self salvation is life's only truth
Demons try latch and stray me from my route
The black cats path is where I take my stride

had a Santana groove
Eyes straight, with her lips closed
By speaking none at all, she said the most
Bad lady, proud baby, she wasn't overrated
Go

right hand and drawn
I'm maleficent I'll drop a curse on them all

Please don't try me, nigga don't try me
Hush your lips, your better not likely
Most

black ops, in the yo on overkill
Sippin' on that muddy water, tryin' not to make it spill
But if it do, I won't trip, swisher sweets to the lip
See

of mines
No way out between the lines
I can't stop her from writing it's the end
I am just a fountain pen

Like a jet-black arrow flying from her hand
I

in my dream you were Screaming help me you were in my dream you were screaming help me Blood stains on Your lips cause your so fucking anxious I still

Blood Witch
By
Phill Scullard
2014

Verse 1

Deep blue eyes, glistening in the moon light
Flowing red hair in the cool breeze night
And her cherry

want and more
Girl what you lookin' for?
I got I got I got I got

Come from the city by the Bay
Bad bitches studying at State
Tell me when to go and when

Flashlights
Cuffed to a bench
Old soul
Young tongue
Quivering lip

Scourge of the night shift

Tried to escape
Rogue mind
Fault mine
Sanity frayed
Old hat
Black

I'm that nigga, sadly I don't give a damn
I don't give a damn
Lil bitch like, ion give a shit
Run yo mouth, to yo people keep that bullshit out yo lip

daydreams made of bad addic.ons she’s got that feeling
she’s my worst enemy
god knows she’s a psychedelic sweet and twisted
queen of mystery
my lips

be ready to properly sing
To a crowd full of people, they're cheering for me
But my mouth is glued shut and my lips can't be freed
And I'm gasping for

breakfast
Got shit popping off like bottle cap tips
Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips
Slap dips, support domestic violence

She hits below my belt
Time to buckle down
Knees are buckling under
Dizzy frizzy blonde boy
Can't stand it
Won't lay there
Pull up by my bootstraps

I ain't gonna lie yeah she caught me by surprise
She looked at me I looked at her, I read between the lines
And I don't even care if she got another

if I'm on her mind
Feeling is mutual cause she be on mine
Booty look fat it caught me by surprise
Red bitches boujie I went got a black one
Slim