Lyrics:
prochaine
J'ai les instruments pour grosse opération comme des greffes de cœur de saÏyen
Ma prose est trop dark dangereuse comme Mossad bresson comme mon
Brookwood, Surrey. It was in operation from 1854 to 1941, and during its peak, it carried over 50,000 corpses. The London Necropolis Railway station, which was
you missin
Instruments with extensions
Find a fuck nigga floatin with the fishes
Nigga this is how we livin
This that westcoast you missin
Nigga Keep my
apartment
She can feel the rhythm as I
Give her my guitar licks
Mmm she never knew I was an artist
I play the instrument well in a dark lit room
Please
(continued)
And people my age
Have started looking gross
People my age
Are showing some wear
There's holes where their teeth was
And their heads have
your zero variable storage
I am a Texas Instrument
Clear, overrun
My zero positive
Truth table
Connection
Give me your input
Vector interrupt
(Yeah)
Said she fell in love with a misfit (she love me)
And fuck your opinion, you know how I'm livin'
My closet say, "To be continued" (fuck you)
by capital interests
Direct instrument the confluence with intelligence interference
While using new mediums and operation, they broadcast old
Work has proceeding on the crudely conceived idea
Of an instrument that would not only supply inverse reactive current for use in unilateral phase
race
Prepped for operation, tools for extraction
Legs spread wide open, inserting probing device
She wants to scream but can't
Instruments plug her every
the government
It makes perfect sense that the lazy opportunist
Made sure her income continued to roll in by pressing charges
Pamela and I were doing lines
Operation mastiff
Only lasted
5 days before then states got their ass kicked
Then in 1975
The plantation and factory were nationalized
Curse all
Crazy that I made music for her love lyricist
Then she turned around and played me like I was an instrument
Her family deemed her deception legitimate
We must choose an implement, an instrument of bonding, sacred and intimate
Colliding the forces of my discipline and your disobedience
They shall be
of the night
The Most High gave the word As I Continued to write
Ayo I wrote this mixtape in
(30 dayz)
This what I came up with in
(30 nightz)
Givin divine
three times
As was the uncertainty of the printout
Produced by the instruments therein
It takes about a year
Of rising and falling telluric current
breathed an atmosphere of sorrow.
Many books and musical instruments lay scattered about,
But they failed to give the scene any life.
Then, he arose from
intact, I thought to turn back; but I continued to drive. Mind starts to reel, hand on the wheel, on the way home.
One week ago, I stood by the bed
to the music which he played
We grew closer and closer in friendship and shared our most secret thoughts
But it was all useless
Darkness continued to pour from
Michael Warren's Bright Raccoon 21 Plan
Evacuation of civilians despite
The-despite the efforts
The infection continued
Infected rats enter in the water
my family members
Brought that heavy pain why when
I lose mine man it always rain
I’m different kind dawg ima different strain
No operation have them
Master of the craft
Science, Math
Galileo, Descartes
Creativity, flow art
A modern day Mozart
Sequence of operation, peep the beat and flow chart
I'm
command
Operation is security level red, and all research must remain classified
Bio-Chem programme initiated, gather the fucking logs
Victims placed in
Bound tight to the old ways
Try to defy her orders
Convene with the sun's rays
Her conduct is condescending
She feels her operations are justified
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