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I wear shoes to bed Paint teeth on my lips Trench foot, gangrened for the win Blitzkrieg bopper Petitioned out of shit's creek proper The only
Laying low in the trench got the trench foot Rotting my body from inside and out not a good a look Flies disagree you can my soul has been took Stairway
marching Through the marsh with buzzing sparklers To carve apart the harpies And disarm the budding marksmen Are you charged up? This be the trench foot
and get the money from the book maker I do 'em dirty like trench foot The 10-foot killer with a history of death like a Brentwood villa Ain't a damn crew
down Got the grey clouds dripping from a birds eye view My umbrella got broken from a girl I knew Trench foot moon walk tear drop shoes I take two steps
Through Generals that's what they got sadly A chance to tour the world hardly A chance to go home taken so gladly Trench Foot pneumonia part of the daily
could you not Always had my own steeze, I'm Jamhot Your drip's on trench foot, that's a job for the moths Feel like Winston Churchill, I learnt from every
'A Serbian Film' on a constant replay World War, loose limbs & trench foot 'Guinea Pig: Flower Of Flesh & Blood' Desensitized, i've seen it all
Machine gun fire & Mustard gas Trench Foot This too won't pass Goin over the top Goin over the top Goin over the top Goin over the top Oppenheimer: c few
the muddy waters Have you heard of trench foot We all African with thick roots Walk with me I'm really fluent in it's so loud I can't sleep Heart numb and I
to you live from the 3-1-3 In Detroit City and I can't read books Trench foot ain't as bad as it looks Little Caesar's got the hot and ready, Five dolla
Got trench foot from the muddy times Lotta you’s draw a blind eye To sirens posing as a friendly face Get like that you’ll be erased I’ll be rubbing
life lived is Good Company 18 and overseas in 44 Trench foot frostbite bullets whippin' by Knockin' down heaven's door but they're Playin' gin rummy in
Star in the hood, I'm the best, oh yeah (Hoodstar) Yes I'm a trench kid But I got my foot up on their necks, oh yeah I feel like I'm blessed, oh yeah I
Let's see if you can find some bread Since niggas act like they found the steps Find out I'm five steps ahead They got ditched, left in a trench The foot
Sawse Chef Clan Eazy Man like Lee J man like M Jay Man Like Shak man like Slim Yo Trench Town big up Yeah Watch, ize a Trench Town man Flat foot
saw The blood of friends is on my hands It's not the time for sitting on the fence Even if you want, you can't hop a trench So just put your foot down
under me And I don't deserve it Didn't work for it Stumbled on it by chance An extra foot on the trench I don't think it's really possible having
dead than at home One foot in the trench, they fooled me with food and wrenches Very effective, should leave me on the benches Selective perspectives
Huh, huh Right Foot Step, Run Left Foot Step, Run Right Foot Step, Run Left Foot Step, Run Right Foot Step, Run Left Foot Step, Run Right Foot Step,
Bankroll tall like a 6 foot curb And the whip finna crawl out the trench like a worm Yes I'm a really rich kid yessir Yes I'm a really rich kid yessir Bitch
Got the trey pound It's stuffed in my puffer He was 5 foot 11 now that boy 6 feet under I walk with the demons I walk with a thunder Dump that
a nigga gonna have to show ya. Faded a nigga that stepped up. Let's slip in some shit. See 'em alls just stood up then put a foot up that ass, had
Air Jordans and embarked on his transcontinental quest to Canada. Our determined dancer set off on foot... until he reached his moped and hopped on.
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