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Paul the Gunfucker But now, he's dead Snoot just shot the fuck out of a rapist I'm just sitting in the corner drinking a gallon of piss Toad just
flowers What makes you so wet? Ah, tears do not bring back The green of May Nor cause dead love To bloom again And spring will come And winter will go
11's skip to 13 Fuck 12 10-7 38 too clean 45 by my side 22 by my shoe 911 straight shots no hoops Lately when I see myself I see a fuckin monster Baby I
love" Myself only atmos Notes always killing now damos Good by Empty winter snow is myself Empty winter Empty Now empty winter
I'm Standing dead wood I've lost the feel-good in my heart No buds through winter No autumn shimmer I stand amongst you, but I stand apart I am
I feel whispers creep around my head endless winters make me acquiesce why am I so fucked up in my head fantasize your touch when I lay dead
In the California winter I turned my life around In the California winter I rejoiced in the beauty I had found I was enchanted by her ocean But it
brother Keep that pistol by me like my lovely momma Hot as the summer, cold as the winter Stay on them charts, I heard that they plotting my timber
I don't change the chords anymore The chords change by themselves The time luxury affords any bore Turns towards all the whistles and the bells
Arctic hysteria is a phenomenon that occurs in the dead of winter,primarily to women. The weeks of darkness and general sensory deprivation lead
Now you don't have a word to call this kind of a year That made you kneel and beg it to turn you right Two dead birds underneath the headlights
the obstacle. Whatever you are experiencing, no matter what it is, Don’t fear, but trust in God! The battle is taken over by the Lord, James 5:13 once said,
A MONKEY AND DON'T YOU THINK IT'S KIND OF FUNKY HE'S A REAL JUDAS KISS FOUND HIM FACE DOWN IN BED, DRIVE BY SHOOTER DEAD TIMES LIKE THIS I WON'T MISS WHEN HE
would work through the winter For thirty a month and his board I started to say where he might land a job When a fellow came in through the door
my light in the dead of the night I pray to all gods just to be by your side (and as it says in a great many songs) Can't you see you are the air I
anymore No no no Puget Sound's water keeps on warming fast Water levels are higher than the past Expected to increase by 1.3 feet And it could happen by
I was 13th at the table when the wine was passed around Amid an air of suspicion my glance was meet with callous frowns If I was superstitious I'd
the trouble, much closer I'm only twenty-three but my mind is older, and it'll forever be Dead presidents to the homies, death to my enemies Murder, murder,
now there’s 13 mages dead Where the river of eternal fire flows The giant once is the king King of ashes and lava He’ll forever feed Feed on fire Fire
Nigga, you need to git up, git out and git something Don't let the days of your life pass by You need to git up, git out and git something Don't
There are parts of me just stuck inside the grocery In the produce aisle with the dead beats Rustling trying to look busy but they're high like me
She heard the dead man say "Oh look for me by moonlight Watch for me by moonlight And I'll come to thee by moonlight Though Hell should bar the way"
by three small nails With the rising of the son The chains of death have come undone So ring the bell both loud and deep The Lord ain't dead nor
my niggas ride, you won't leave with a dime Motherfucker Yeah, yeah I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, wake up and spit summers Ghetto nigga,
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