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All your pain was not in vain, were riding on
A bullet train, crashing through the legislative
Gate, the poison makes you go insane

Never will

we are going
to be playing you an amazing project that is well crafted by these young individuals
known as YDIE, all right
And the name of the project

‘NO’
Putin asked for some ‘space’ but it got taken by NATO
Biolabs near the border, and weapons to Ukraine
Its all so fucking obvious it just messes up

coming at you like Freddy
I put my blood, sweat, and tears for my dreams by moving steady
I train like I'm a Jedi, I'm coming in red hot
Trapped in my mind

Everyone is out, looking for
And it's probably something
But you barely hear me mumbling
About anything, I'll just keep coming
Enthralled by their

late that'd be sussing
Yeah your girl i be thrusting
Thomas the tank wit the train that i'm running

Copped that new gucci I'm so braggalicious (new word

too loudly, deluded with rage?
She said ‘Yes, Just what I expect, for a Man of your age!'

I went to the gym to train with my trainer
She looked me

Santa's party sled

Grandma's in the  kitchen making gingerbread
Grandpas in the Living room
With the Christmas train
Our stockings are  by the chimney

though I just might go change my name Up to Frozone
Icy as snow globes
Smoke by the ozone
Can't keep it player
I can't leave your hoe 'lone
And she won't

Listen, I train my ass off every single day
I diet, I work my ass off all day long
Every day of the year, for you people
I'll tell you what, we're

hoodie
When I had to rob and steal
I done made it through terrain
In the rain
Without a dollar to my name
I couldn't even catch a train
My mother was

I make the schedule in my mind
To make the trains run on time
If they're late by the time that they've arrived
I've drowned in a sea of salt and lime

FROST ON THE SOUTH SIDE

by Thomm Jutz & Eric Brace


Came in with the threshing crew
On a train from east to west
We did the job and moved along

I've been a stick in the mud
Just like a one way train
I've been all out of love
I've been addicted to pain

My name has been forgotten
My

Oscar you should know me well enough by now
No I don't ask for things I don't think I can get
He's a Producer?
You heard it right girl
He's

I still remember when I was a child
The Cumberland basin our minds would run wild
On the weekends
Her small house was red with a lane by the side

tobe

For  hand, everywhere just red
No food for mouth
Mama gas to hustle to make sure the chow go Dey
Day and night, mama dey jab for main market

trains on these thots
She run away   like ima threat
Pull her hair hit it from the back
She Leaving me with no tracks
No worry she komn back

You Want beef

by any means, I'm beatin' up the ride
They put that Drake all on his top and left a nigga wide
This shit I tell you ain't no bluff, it's how I feel

the red
Wine in my spine
Everything Is fine

But confidence just clutters my blood
Which's causing my brain to flood
Results in my train of thought to stop

Whole lotta sin to atone, die like Capone
All by myself in my palace of stone
I tried talking to God, but I hung up the phone
Told him nobody home, leave

An endless red nightmare for an american dream
Human sacrifices to the gods of industry

We're in a world run by men who couldn't tell their right from left

maybe fuck for a cashapp
Broke her trust, switched it up for my last map
Change cities, train a new bitch, fast track
G-borough where the G's thorough

give up, but

(Let me breathe you in
Until I can feel REAL again)

Did you forget
How it always went
When I was left
Standing by the fence

I had no