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have sex
From a red rose... till the black death
We prepared for the next, level in life
Which was better right? That we're not together right?
But,

Lights went black in a Dead Sea harem
Winds pick up through the halls and yet no sound
And temperatures down
And it's darker now
A shadow grows tall

black or white,
I'll always stand by your side
And 'til the day he died he tried, he always tried
And 'til the day he died he tried, he always tried
Well,

roads

Cause I saw her come and go before my eyes rose and went black
Hit my face hard like my skull was on crack
But anything goes for a pussy that ain't

in the clouds
But the clouds turn black

I refuse to give in
I won't be pushed aside
I'll march forward with my head held up
High
Now hear my voice
We

what's mine
I was doing you a favor. You see, the devil couldn't even stand her
She's a "gotta get home by midnight", blue eyed, red rose wedding planner

Im reaching for some air to breathe
Imma black rose in this world and thats rare to see
Cant no one compare to me
Fuck w me i bet u see
Im reaching

Serenades and the sundresses
Smoke kisses
Rose plumes
Rub resin
Rum sippin'
Pour a few
Thorns thicken
Pause listen
For a view of souls stricken
Summer scene

market when Black Monday was finished
I'm listening, I'm tapped in, you must be kidding
This the shit that you've been hyping up?, you should consider

petrol
Back to my house now she scream like echo
Me I no dey flex I feel buy her some red rose

Omo Spanish, smooth body like varnish
Black hair, she got

finger to them people they ain't hurt enough to care
How nobody even warn us bout this pain we'd have to bare
By my lonely smoking doja cause right here

beautiful eyes
Frozen in a blinded night

She fell from the pain
cs she called out my name

Trapped by the web of a black widow
Cold shivers on my spine
cs

Real sweet, I think she think I'm him
Ain't no Joes in this shit, Ruby Rose
With a nigga from the concrete
Wonder if that bitch think bout me now

Hello
Unblock me right now
Unless you actually done
That's crazy I can't even find your snap
If I'm not unblocked by 12
I'm assuming you're actually

me
Ella shawty
Take it easy Pon me
You drive me crazy shawty
Take it easy Pon me

Oh yeah
Black pretty girl from Jamaica
Turn up the me like a sniper

Nation
One
Two
Rebels Coming For You
Three
Four
Better Lock Your Doors
Ty Rose
One
Two
Rebels Coming For You
Three
Four
Better Lock Your Doors
Wanna know

everything is muted for good

Once there were roses on our table
But now they are withered
Time passes by so slowly
And everyday I grow old a little more

only collaborating if you peep the vision
Broken homes, broken roads, black hearts and red roses
Lonely souls don't console rather hold onto poison

I don't care about candy or roses
That come all wrapped up in ribbons and bows
I'm not impressed by "a fool and his money"
Who'll keep me wrapped

Why do my eyes sparkle?
With a desire no man shall feel
Was I created so different?
Like the only rose in the garden of Eve
My wounds never heal

with Mary's and Joe's
Double dose, double pose, white rose

Black coats, down goes, Waynes and Noel's
Stones in bones, messing with the all pros
No, boy,

of a cross
Much clearer to the father once appeared
In pitch black relief
The frosted fruits of a jubilee
Dappled by his feet
Whisper of your secret exalted

greatness shook your hand tell me would you even notice
The pain and the suffering, I chose this
All that grows here are tattoos of black roses
Tarot cards,

You crossed a black cat's path  when you encountered me
Somebody should have said  this here was a carnival
The only way out again's  back through