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Sueños lúcidos y ácido estomacal
Alucino por todos en el guacal
Calcando mi pasado, asiduo
Casi fancy clown
Carcinoma de mi cárcel
Parsimonia en zen

A misguided society will bow its head to the son of the devil
Tv and radio frequencies pass through their brain cells
Disrupting synoptic impulses,

Lack of Protein on Enzymes- Cancer’s created
Xeroderma pigmentosum- Flesh decays
Kaopsi’s Carcinoma- Mutations begin
PSYCHOTIC aggressive- Lost control

shit then
Inside peanut butter
Outside jelly
Candy paint dripping on my 72 Chevy
Cell phone ringing trap jumping like my telly
I feel like Kanye cause

are small, too small to see
But together they can make a tree

Within the cell there's a tiny spiral staircase
That tells the cell just how it's going

Fed to the Lions

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

It's the Army Of The Pharaohs the sum of all fears
Ah yeah, I'm so focused I'm damn near laser like
Sharp as a razor, you's small fries like tater

and a small town gutted)
I'm seeing red through all the blues
White roses bow their stems unto 
The image of you, living Proof.

I never said I love you,
I

with a
Mirror the size of a small notepad, a desk
And a window a clothesline was left
Hanging in the cell i decided
To leave it because I figured
It

and an eight-count
There's no cell phone bars
There's more trucks than cars

Only in a small town
Do you live for Friday
Always take a back road, never take

Prison Cells

Sister Sparrow

The Weather Below

2015

We can't go out without making mischief 
You say why don't we just have all the fun there is 
When we get ready, destroy small villages 
It's not

fix the roof leak when it was rainin'
We just tried to keep the house warm when winter came in
But they'd rather detain us
Lock us in cells with

Salt in my pillow
Sand in my boots
A rusty spoon and laundry chutes
All leading up to a prison cell
Where the breath turns shallow in a chilly hell

Joesun made it

When we step in yard

Issa badman thing

Rolling things

No be small cute things

Ade tintintin

More than mackinton

Oy3 hoe aah

The Specialist

Ali Vegas

In Too Deep [Original Soundtrack]

1999

(Your store bought rap ain't shit
That's why your small rhyme bore me)

What, yeah
(Your store bought rap ain't shit)
Ali Vegas
(Call me

a brave new world
And I'm new in town
Nothing will get me down
But what I see with my eyes
Disappointment rises to my mind
Everything I own is in a small

something
Talking to your big homies like they owe me something
I ain't got time bitch, I'm Rollie hunting (time bitch)
Had the big head, spinning small

I don't play we so different
Night and day so you better listen
Like a risin' tide zero fucks given
And i'm growin' like hero cell division
I don't

it (Get it)
Cell phone ring, time is money by the minute (Uh)
Cell phone ring, money calling off the digits (Hello, I need that)
Time to run it up (I

Ey Lyssna!
Ey vi pull up som gazelle
Med tabbe det blir smäll
Kniven vass som en skalpell
Blodet flödar akvarell
Shoutout bröder fast i cell
FTP jag

I started small but I grew bigger now
I got a taste for everything that's round
All you can eat and I'm about to burst
But I won't stop till I consume

(Hook)
They say I got 3 cell phones ion use none,
Got 3 alarms but I don’t snooze none,
Got 3 guns but I only use one,
Love 3 girls one day I gotta

interstates and out-of-town plates

I'm more than all the cell phone towers
I'm more than all these warning baring streets
I'm more than all these small town

You've been making miles in my prison cell mind
You've been making miles in my prison cell mind
These are such small, small spaces to grow distant

on the road fifteen on my lonely
Locked in a cell, i ain’t here from no homies
Life kinda fucked up, lean made me die slowly
Still fuck the ops y’all nigga