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for less body unaccounted Who that lil nigga boy at the white fountain Dying of thirst know they probably drown him That fear in his chest got his heart
found it Sick of all these signals That I've left unaccounted She asks how I'm feeling, girl, I'm drunk now So that entail I'm 'bouta Smell like skunk now
to the needs of each others' days Simple to lose in the void sounds of anarchy's calling ways All unaccounted for in the craziness of power In the craziness
My head’s too crowded, give me space Unaccounted I’m just astounded at this point Treat me like the B roll For the longest you were my goal I think you
and casualties unaccounted for There's a clog from the skill of coagulation you taught her There's violent turbulence stagnating beneath the surface And you've
me unaccounted If I had a potion, get rid of emotion A cup full of codeine pills would kill all the pain I made a breaking point, someone please save
underestimated, So unaccounted for Then you want to call me to Your office right after school And tell me your version of my future But let’s take all the frames
off I snuck off I snuck off the slave ship In my imagination Snuck off the slave ship Saw the bodies that was tossed over Along the way Unaccounted for
We kill people real often Kill yo manda and yo offspring Mhm me retarded shot never ever left unaccounted Mhm fling dollar coin like me deh
the best but unaccounted for And to all you who know me, show me the piece information those accounts and more Nights spending big bands I’m litty I don’t
Feeling it for so long So long Nights you can't remember actions unaccounted for Stack it up motivation is what I count it for Wish I counted more another
even see the sky 6 bed, 4 floors Each unaccounted for Dust on tall doors Pool covered, Each of 'em 6 screens that See nothing Seats drawn and waited
unaccounted for Beds unmade but I didn't sleep there Pictures moved but I couldn't say where Tryna tell myself that I don't care That's all I remember Something
of a theremin Up next Is it live or is it Memorex? Bombshell Grey cell Roswell that ends well Bombshell Grey cell Roswell that ends well Missing time unaccounted
bed, 4 floors Each unaccounted for Dust on tall doors Pool covered, Each of ‘em 6 screens that See nothing Seats drawn and waited for This what I did it
days, still unaccounted for and I've got no more excuses I know Caroline told me so Try to go clear my head but nothings on How did I know that
Sunday left me helpless Monday left me shareless Tuesday's nothing more The rest is unaccounted for CHORUS I found more to life than love I found
firing a Stinger Missile The Pilot and all passengers are unaccounted for The President's whereabouts are presently unknown And he is presumed missing
unaccounted for If you scared to party with gangstas what you around us for? We do what we want, my nigga, we get around the law Yeah, it's bubble whips
Drifting in and out of this Eternally restless, lost No light to guide me Through the darkest parts of you Several moments unaccounted Before
about it Run around and run your mouth you'll end up unaccounted You a poser motherfucker and its makin' me sick Take the spoon out your mouth fore you
to gray It doesn't matter Doesn't matter Worn out and misused All patience unaccounted for Your ego needs the abuse And I keep giving more and more Just
fraud FBI, CIA, NSA records Rumsfeld said 2 trillion was un-accounted for The day after the offices involved were no more And so on, the moon landing
unaccounted for Now who's with me? Justice! Freedom! Society! Consent? Justice! Freedom! Society! Consent? We stand here nonwilling to compromise We stand
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