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rather die
'Cause I really wan' talk to you all of the time
Sure I'm clingy as hell, but at least I don't lie
Whenever I'm sad I wan' be by your side

ahh
Heavenly father, this here is hell on earth 
And if heaven is farther
Ill trust you in every step and not question your guidance
'Cuz I cant recall

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Yes Sir, I Will

you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.


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Words sometimes

demons in my head demons In my bed no reason except I slept woke up since then they haven't left 
demon taken regions sworn there allegiance wankers

from the biz-zack
I got her poppin' molly she ain't ever did that, now she pop 'em like Tic Tacs

We keep one in the head nigga no need to click clack,

to gun safety is
Always keep your gun
On safety when you're not ready to fire

I feel like Scotty you bout to get beamed
I feel like Pippen I'm sinking

I'm fading now
Maybe all the pills got to my head
I'm feeling black mingling with the fear
Goth ushered in here
I try to call your name its blocked by

to the sky some days
It's like I try some days
Just to get by some days
I be smoking tree Monday through Sundays
I'm usually laidback
Not too much noise you'll

like wool and raw like cotton
Soft as sky and quick to fire
Burning down the all-night diner

Fill my mouth with gasoline
Something nameless gets you

lettin' out the rage
Oy
Sometimes it's like I need my handheld like a Gameboy
I can feel the wind upon my face
I know nothing's gonna change if I keep

was so high
While the wind blowing in my eye
I could see the street my Demise
And a man falling from the skies
Body falls this it no recollection no

just be dead
The way the school system got in my head
I saw no point in trying when I could die
Spend my time in heaven up in the sky
With no pain

You know that feeling when you just get off the plane in Bombay
You put the windows down and feel the wind in your hair
You see those blue skies

She couldn't give them a reason why
I think I'm losing my head searching for peace of mind
I've heard the eye of the storm withholds a peaceful sky
But

Brrrrrrrrrrr, Stick up
Telling my ambitions stick your wick up
So I can light that fire for my fix up
Im fed up
Time to face the future with my head up
Wont let

And nobody knows you're barely getting by 



It's the same old cycle 

Same old ending 

How can I just keep pretending 

It's alright, it's okay, it's okay

Poet Laureate II

Canibus

Rip the Jacker

2003

The unparallel Malleable annunciation of a sentence
You didn't go to college obviously
I can tell by your ungodly unintelligible terminology
A remarkable

me and pop them pills I talk about the tech
Red eye when I spin the block I scope you in the head
Mother fucker by the venue I put a red dot on your

waqas
to say it aint easy to be so far away
i hear her teardrop and feel the earth shake
so hereâ¬"s a flying kiss
i send it by the wind
through sms msm

could hate it?
Fell asleep on the dayshift
Gotta tell mum I went broke, what pain is
Feel fire run by where my vein is
Feel the earth spin right under my

out it's still half-dead
How many angels can you fit on a match head?
Count them try start a fire
Do it turn the volume down
Or write a song to her

of these hoes be after him
And, all of these niggas keep jacking it
But, they never quite get it or capture it
I'm in a different dimension than all of these

the weather
Or if a Pidgeon shits on your head
Or that the foxes are already off the tether
But I'd rather end up dead
By action
Than at the mercy to factions
I

guilty, i see it in your eyes
Don't want your gift, i caught the surprise
Tell that opp nigga come outside
I love you now, tomorrow i might die
Keep my head