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died in the womb 
Since the day I laid him down in his toomb 
I've been damned, and 
I will be every day of my life

all these waars be-
Fore I end up  back to  the upper rooom I 

Die and you can call me king tut, wait nah
King duf leave my bag in my toomb a 
Hater

locked up aint nobody send me nun
I was in a ralph lauren
When Robert wiggs got me
And took me to toombs like I murdered sumn
Fuck off my dick
No wave

toombstone like toombs county
Spreading words like they knew boy you ain’t knew nothing 
This ain’t news and you ain’t new boy I been hustling
Now I ain’t

on a trip
Flying broom im high s shit
Lambo vroom off on yo bnitch
Scratch my head im tryna figure out shit
Diggin toombs up for ya clique 
Tricking grooms

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

Toomb, J. Smith
My sister LaLa
Shout out to Shonda, Oh, and yeah, shout out to that boy Brandon
Ain't stealin' my motherfuckin' rap no more
10

ask if I mess with her no I do not
My radio booming Im grabbin the mic you enter the toomb
Im finna set off a nuke
Im finna set off a nuke
Im finna set

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

need a studio budget
I make new sounds in my room 
I make music for the dead I put this shit in a toomb 
Hope they see me bawlin like a fool 
Im a god im

If there's a hole where your heart was
Don't put your head in your hands (ahh)
When every crack in the pavement
Is a toomb, somehow (ahh)

I see him

Bluebell Heart

Dodheimsgard

Monumental Possession

and fear the rest
For we look upon the toombs
And dance so they see... we woke it
Sweapt in shiny sacreligious
For fading light and its Lord
Wondering

The Eldest Cosmonaut

Septic Flesh

Holy Bible, Vol. 4

2005

NEVER.....SEAL.
Travelling the luminiferous waters of space,
Through the Stellar Isthmus.
It can lead it can decieve.
No traps can seize me,No toombs can seal me.