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the phone
But the music ignored me

And it played, and it played
For such a long time
And then a voice said "we'll
Be with you soon, just stay on the line

us
Just follow the crowd and get into the line up
'Cause you could get it - all you gotta do is sign up

Before you cross the border
Betta have

Strange Fiction

Stray from the Path

Only Death is Real

2017

Strange fiction
My life's a plot so just twist with me

One step forward, ten steps back
First in line on the wrong train track
Life's a sad story I'll

Hundred on the chop
If you with him then you touchable
Used to slap his music 'til I
Found out he was touchin' kids
Weird niggas all up on my line

those who speak their mind
Are either crucified or censored because
They just love to run our lives
This system is designed for us to die or fall in line

the hate
Marchin' on theses streets of blood 'til I see the golden gates
Troubadour of troubled souls, one of God's servants
Blades out, cut the grass

above
Liberation is my highest aim
Priorities will start to roam
In my father's name
Blood will give me peace tonight
That's what I've been longing

thicker than blood, drink it up
finish it all
and discover everything inside of your heart
who you are, who you are
the pusher or the customer,

Burning the bridge, Taking a knife to the phone line
Cutting the chords, Sawing a chunk out the struts in the old mine
Chickening out?  Or stopping

that you lost dude
Blood can be spilled if that's what it comes to
Never could you ever fill in my shoes
Go ahead name one person I lost to
Raising your

beers
And four years later, I'm just drunk

Maybe I'm not close, maybe I'm just stuck
Started blowing lines thinking
Maybe I just suck
Maybe it's hard

to blame for me mud sippin'
Puddle full of pain come from blood drippin'
Just designer shoes, really no ambition
He just savin' for the next club kickin'

of goons
You're my line of abuse
You don't overstand me, homie
You not in my shoes
You not built for these weapons I use
The most focused
La Coka Nostra

irrelevant
It's Elephant Man, Young Bloodz, & Twista
From the city of Shy
You jook your body
Like you from Jamaica
Go in my pocket and give you every blood

can't feel it (okay)
Social suicide with my career but I conceal it
How many times I switched my line? That's revealing
I ain't got to lie about

on the remix
Its stales lack in blood
It's like it's anaemic
You hide, don't believe it
Your life's over, leave it
Your lines winding, mad double helix
Designed

wonder how many calories did I burn
Driving out the line of fire from a wyvern
I wacked Anjanath in the face
He's limping away
I couldn't help giggling

The stage has been set
Now run a few lines, break a few legs

If no one's rolling on action
I'll steal this show without askin'
And kill the role that I'm

Dilemmas you see blood in the snow
After the shots in December niggas is broke
That's why they stay ice-grilling
I'm in the Aspens, laughing, snowmobiling

or any other way
When you can't tame the animal that spilled blood on your brand new clothes today

She said won't you take me out of here
I'd save you

In the Service of the Enemy

Rabbit Junk

Reframe

2008

idle
But my mind is hardly stoic
My blood pressure keeps on rising
There more I keep depressing
And denying

Me name sake said that hell was other

trapping with the gang
Until she hit my line
I let it ring
I done seen it all before
Family told me never trust a hoe
But shit done happened that I cant let

who's next?
What's that say you wanna new check?
Hitting up my line like a nuisance, answering the phone but it's only outta reflex
What's that telling me

dropped a pint
It ain't take us that long
I be high off of drank
When I'm makin' my song
I don't know how he high
He just drunk a line your pop is too light