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ya, they never too close
Get them a band, hit the gram and they gloat
All in they plan, what on camera's the most
Swimmin' like salmon they manage

rapid, it's testing
So step back and listen for A second
Play it back until you feel The tension
I need to heal my Depression this is as real As it's

what were they looking for?
You search the dead to night when the broad daylight is hiding so much more
Your looks and charms were false alarms but they

lost blood, cut ties, I and drop a tear
Punk soldier, I can't have no fear
Me against the matrix it's a fight for the life
I just look up, can't look

She be on my fuckin mind
Ima lose my fuckin mind
Tell me all ur secrets, tell me what I wanna hear
Tell me where u wanna go, crazy all the things I

My soul lies within a reeking breathless corpse
Punished for my sin, dying by a curse
But the pain I feel in such a lonely path
Is what reminds me

'bout the bread you fucking up

Slide for the move cquafina

cll of my diamonds is Fiji (water)

I'm doing numbers off cc

Vpn free off of gp

Just seen

slain
And the blood that fell
From His body that day
Was enough for all our pain
His cries of woe gave birth to hope
His tears of pain became our joy

In

doing
Don't really care bout this vibe
Sliding me a bottle
It's filling up holes inside
Jenny on my mind alcohol is what she prescribed

Fuck liabilities

reason
Carved from another's mind

I recognize faint vibrations
Of cheer and merriment
I thirst for falling blood
And the blanket of the black sun

You

as the blood that travels breath to my brain
On top of the game you say we the same
Look at the grid check ya slopes dawg there's differences is in our planes

on
Blood is drawn
Down your palms
Let it fall
Droplets
On the ground
They all dry up
They all dry up
What happens after this
Days go by that you miss
As you

and abilities galore
Same blood in my veins as a prisoner of war
Migrated from the country to that golden Cali shore
And just like them I'm on a mission trying

She just a product of her environment, she try to silence it
But the violence is a massive part of her inspiring
It's tiring, she wanna let it go,

the fire three Hebrew's
He died on the cross that's a prelude
Christ coming back that's checkmate
Gave blood for the love no first date
Righteousness is

Blood on the leaves tonight
I wanna show you a perfect time
But the demons always rise
What if we cry tonight
Live a lie I refrain myself
I been

why in the fuck everyone's so up in arms over sudden harm?
So what? You went jogging and found a dozen arms and a couple hearts
Then quickly you dial in

coming for me you
Better come with a team
One nigga by himself wont
Rain supreme im digging graves
Might planing funerals
Headstones and hearses
I got em

aint paying them blood
Here nigga pass me the bud yall go the prison you fight together the biggest color is us
You help me then I help you just keep it

aint paying them blood
Here nigga pass me the bud yall go the prison you fight together the biggest color is us
You help me then I help you just keep it

walk away

And hurt it will show
When hate fails to hold
When hope is so bitter
Like blood on your tongue
You'll then ask yourself
What have I become

So

blood and the sweat
Check with the rest you'll hear they're just as depressed
And she said
I wish that it was summer
I miss the weather and the days
We

Do it for the silly niggas saying that I dipped
They don't know who wrote it I be plotting on the script
And all I see is blood like a Tarantino flick

No I will not sit witchu’ niggas
[00:54.59] Get lit witchu’ niggas, that’s it for you niggas
[00:56.32] Im not in the mood 
[00:57.29] And You plottin’