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the villains at peace
See the leader see the idi amin
Need the sight but I'm too tired to see
Needed heart who gon supply it but me
I used to dream but I'm

go without my weapon

Single mother who ain't give up & did it all by her lonely
Watching her starve to stack it up probably what made me so hungry

check my air supply
Or how many hearts there are
Until I can't restart

Doing nothing I won't have it
I must give the day some worth
I don't wanna know

kevin they come cheaper 
By the dozen and collectively the moth get sprayed easy off you
So the bullets can't bite but i'm itching for it for
A different

Satanic undiplomatic
Rich only bitch aristocratic
Romance in the air for my lover
Then in the sheets undercover
Meet me in the city of Culver
I'll love you

to place saturns ring on your finger
You supply the fuel to my tank that will make me a winner
You give the feeling of summer in presence of winter
So allow

I've found a place we can go to stay
And the Air smells like vanilla
The sky is blue, the grass is green
We got palm trees like Jamaica 

We could

tied
If you can't hold the weight, why the fuck you supply it
If you crack under pressure, bitch don't sell it
Ain't no religion but these drugs been

There is a nation
Yahweh's covenant people
Bound by all types of evil
But the blood is still stained on the veil
Oh how we must remember our power

Altitude thins the air supply
Breakin' through the atmosphere on the dark side of the Earth
Saucer spins in the distance, gonna show them what we're worth
In

Supply entertain
Touch your whisker gain
Particular drain
Surface flow, metal grow, heat beat ratio
Orange glow, warm glass show, air where apropos
One

dies
It evaporates into the sky
It is your air supply
Inhale, then exhale
It's bound to get you high
Potent like sour diesel
Is it good, is it evil?
Only

to be alone in a crowded room 

The air supply is running low killing your power soon 

No time to let your flower bloom play a louder tune 

The silence

eyes
No surprise that I got you always by my side
You my ride or die, no shortage of supply
From the earth to the sky
And beyond
Time stand still

my universe and galaxy but last Thing i need space
Its my desire to place saturns ring on yo finger
You supply to fuel my tank that will make me

number five, your own supply
Is your downfall, air went outta roundball
Karl Anthony Towns to town junkie they found dog
Floundering down and out in

with lies
Being filled with hypocritical interpretations the shepherd supplies (Sheep)

I support using the spirit to spread good
But you're spreading

I'm closer to you   
Than the very air you breathe
I am always near   
To hear each prayerful need
I know what you need   
And I will supply
'Cause

their climate controlled, original boxes
And their tea party is not gonna be ruined by an untextured roof

Check it
Roll up in my pink whip with Barbie

stories
Instead I’ll spit some knowledge (Knowledge)
Go to college (College)
Watch your mileage (Mileage)
Life’s an Air Force 1 and you’re the Pilot
Please

that corvette

Watch her body lie
As her soul flew by
Windows in her chest
that's the final test
What a dark damn sky
fulfill my air supply
the time was

need all mine 
Give me room give me space 
I speak the truth like sigel 
Watch it all fade 

U kan smell the season 
In the air 
I be lethal
Dont let

me the knife and I do it
Myself cut that air supply of people Die off every day watch what I say And the one that really stayed down
I'ma keep grinding

people brought down by the need to be beat
In a bid to be rid of the stench of defeat
There'll be a hundred dead kids in every block
A hundred blind pigs