Lyrics:
like your coffin
Walking dead premonition
Fall to your submission
Acting like my blood
But out here for my blood
Damn me
Like Queen of the Damned
Damn
the legacy
It's some niggas still alive but in my eyes they
Dead to me but I forgive and I forget and now they distant memories
I can't deal with the fact
us we used to be barbaric, we had actual queens
Black is watchin' child soldiers gettin' killed by other children
Feelin' sick, like, "Oh shit, this
world, there's an area
That, if you're poor, another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from
a pillow fight
No computer but this Mac got more shots than gigabytes
Bigger teeth, bigger bite, bigger holes in the wall
Money tall, ego small, blunt is
spoon
But now she sucks her thumb and wanders
By the banks of her own lagoon
Didn't anybody tell her?
Didn't anybody see?
Sunday's on the phone
Strapped down to my bed
Feet cold and eyes red
I'm out of my head
Am I alive? Am I dead?
Can't remember what they said
God damn, shit the bed.
Hey ...
thinking and drinking all over the town
Must be gearing up for some kind of melt-down
All I am is
A body floating down-wind
All I am is
A body
a bitch, with a hooker's body
Cause it ain't nuttin but a trap
And females'll get jacked and kidnapped
You'll wind up dead
Just to be safe don't wear no
the ending won't bore you
I tried to tell you but you simply obeyed
You didn't listen so they throw you away
Now all you do is talk
I don't wanna hear your
do
Jesse and Jane
Jesse and Jane
Jesse and Jane
Jesse and Jane
Jesse and Jane
Alive or dead
Jesse and Jane
Alive or dead
They were
Then I had to pay
What kind of shit is that?
Just do it 'cause you say
'Cause you say you love me (love me)
'Cause you say you care (care)
'Cause
It was a hard up case
Just another hard up case
It was a hard up case
Just another hard up case
Sometimes the truth is kind of hard to find
But don't
Seraphim
She is the chalice that holds the sacred fire
She is the Dead, she is the Damned
She's beyond good and evil
Queen of Heaven, Queen of Hell
She
Don't use that magical
Mysterious, intoxicating, joy, fantastic
Fascinating word called, (Love(
Unless you love me to the nine's
This is the only kind
for your body
When you want to use your mind
Every day it's hustle hustle
But you're not the pushy kind
You worry and wonder when he calls you
there.
He fell with his evil companion, the kind that better off dead.
When a gambler insulted her picture, he hauled off and filled him with lead.
All
Again
This is their hell on earth
Tormented by the living dead
Into endless horror tale
Ancient culture revived
Failure of technology
Skeletons have come
is our religion
(We are) the anti-cancer
(We are) the only answer
Stripped down, we want you dead
But what's inside of me, you'll never know
(We
about M's
Hope you're dead 'cause how could you
Sleep at a time like this? (Talk about M's)
People, they rhyme like this
We're all impressed by this
My name is Donald White, you see,
I stand before you all.
I was judged by you a murderer
And the hangman's knot must fall.
I will die upon
about M's
Hope you're dead 'cause how could you
Sleep at a time like this? (Talk about M's)
People, they rhyme like this
We're all impressed by this
make for broken homes
Now my love for you is dead and gone
Dead and gone
You'll be wanting me all night long
Really hope you get it done
You better love
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
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