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Bullets hit anyone walking by straggling
She won my heart, but it's stuck in an avalanche
Get it back pussy boy down on his luck playing pity pat
Run

Rotted and wasting away
Boils on my skin while you lavishly live
Golden goblet fused to your greedy lips
My home is ashes while you bought your fifth

all these ideas
Hesitating sharing my creation
Cause my innovation
Come with vibe kills
Rhythm developed by lights years
And a crooked heart
That excite

of demons
Nuclear Chaos, whose name
Can not be spoken by lips

The absolute god - eyeless,
Voiceless, dark, insane
He greedily bites into the bottomless chaos

by stinging sons in beds
Horus has stopped breathing, his lungs are black – the gift from Set
Thoth gave fluid to the grieving mother, the essence

could suffice
Theres plenty
Theres plenty 
Theres plenty of love with you by my side 

I'm black and blue 
I've had to loose
The part of me 
That was

cause they can't keep they lips sealed
Niggas ran up in the crib and called the cops, I flipped the wheel, damn
Keep it real, know my niggas at the top

'bout you going home
Sinking back into my black hole
Your lips giving me vertigo, oh 
Late night turn on the television 
So I can take a mental photo
This

the twilight in the evening
In the black and dark night:
And behold there met him a woman

With the attire of an harlot
And subtil of heart
(She is loud

'bout you going home
Sinking back into my black hole
Your lips giving me vertigo, oh 
Late night turn on the television 
So I can take a mental photo
This

used to share that stall and a pair of wine lips, hips pressed up against the wall

You know I tried my best to turn your black eyes hazel
Kiss away your

a black T-shirt with security
He said, do you want to sneak backstage with me 
come on a walk this Way 

She was so happy she could kiss my mouth
So  I

boo, gave her my dick
Got a brat, hella spoiled, like a white chick
Don't try to cancel shit, black girl, she's not a white chick

I'm with your sis, in

Black hair, brown eyes, always been my type
Yes, you can come over on a Sunday in July
If you gonna stay to spend the night? well you might
If it is

And the evangelist outcries
His sermon so assured
My reticence is vivified
If only truth were that black and white
If the reasons I
Can't love you were effable in kind

forget it
They hit you with the stick
Extended clip
Day or night
Drive by
Or they parking the whip
Lit or dark as a bitch
As long as as you don't survive

for tonight.

Just tell me what to do
(and I will get right on it)
And I will service you
(It's okay to be honest!)

I won’t be frightened 
By whatever

One Sixteen Twenty Four
In the Year of Our Lord                       

Waiting for your call
To light my fire
Scintillating lips
On my desire
I left my

She's got pretty huge honey eyes
Along with coral lips
Overplays her makeup everytime
Then rinses it away until it's fine

Goes on with a white top,

My eyes won't shut, as if they
Need to see my pitch black ceiling
My blanket's backwards, in a knot
My body won't stop turning
It can't help it, it's

suckers on the bleacher sittin
You know these young niggas with me and they keep a stick
I'm drinkin' out the black bottle, let the skeezers a sip
No, they

the phone got a handle quick
It's a green light
Give a fuck if he hate cause I live nice
I'm a young black success with some good pipe
I tell him to go, had

Crush it for the rush
Inspired by the one and only Crash
On a rampage to deliver the beginning of the end
Bring the chopper make it rain
We some beasts

Went to the outdoor movie by myself
Don't need the company of anyone else
You said that it's a classic I had to see
Don't need anybody lying next