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supply
I guess it’s time for the take over
Now fall in lineup
And say you like it better with US on your side
Or we’ll stay longer
I’m cold blooded

I've paid in pain for waves of crazed parades
The sharp tongued mastermind is past his prime harassed by time
This harsh young pantomimes been useless

of my siblings was taken by older brother
While you doin chores, dont peek behind barricaded doors
Next childhood stolen was yours
Papa sittin blindfully

Still fightin paranoia 
Anxiety at an all time high
Better days that I'm pushin for 
Are what help me get by
Sheez still roll brown haze by

sleep through the morning
I can't lie I
Think I wanna die, but I'm way too important to be feelin' like this
Laws don't abide, by the ways that I get

hypnotic what the topic of time can tear asunder
I never laid down so I can posit this
the oddest kid on every playground should fucking bottle this
I went

was by far the most deranged
People often ask me for stories about the man
And the one that sticks in my mind the most
Well, it goes a little something

Favoriddy Cent is back, sexy, sexy
Favoriddy Cent is back, back

Ich pack den dirty und steig in das Auto
Destruction-Derby, jop! Scheiß auf's Auto
Ich greif

police
I pray that by the time that we meet
That there's no hashtags or tweets

like missin' a friend to whom you never visit (Luke 6:46-49)
Moved by the Holy Ghost, we breakin' through our limits
This ain't hearsay, homie, I'm

not either or
It's both and - receiving both from God's hand
The God-Man walked the land - well acquainted with grief
And even suffered under the same

much that bothers me
But time moves
I can't sit with grief forever
So I use it as the fuel improve
I hate the media
Cause all they tend to do is judge

me All of my past in vain Dark turns to light turns to night-time Seduced by a life so far from here Now desolates from within  Bring back the joy take

No time like the present to opine with the peasants
And, ope, I am the essence, or poems, rhymes, in the presence of
'05 in the NY, '06 in the CO

your clothes on
Boy get dressed
You going wit us
Then we jumped in the car and smashed out
And headed straight to the westside
And by the time we got

tender memories soften your grief
Inshallah will meet again
I pray you rest in peace
Dello
Hold up!
Kila time aki try kuni notice
Nampea ka notice like you

clouds and I water the earth
Well Im too deep surrounded by dirt apply soap to clean up the hurt
I felt the grief from my past life anxiety planned me my

have me
Is it that really hard to believe
This is not the time to grief
(You gotta Get you back on yo feet)
Is it the truth that you seek
(I don't know)

mind

Now another day gone by
And I'm locked in this box
I've got my straight jacket on and my pants, but no socks
Cause I blew up big time
Goddammit I'd

dreams up from off the ground
And be not so easily swayed
By the troubles and the turmoils of the day
That seem to float through the air
Instead let's ask

(praise You)

So don't let negative words creep in and effect you
Stand tall with head held high and don't let it take root God's by your side to remind you

Time is a state of mind and mine's crazy
Insane as insane could be
Just the same ol' same damn thing to me
So much strain it's just a pain to be

I close my eyes the, the three are in my mind
i see niggers turn to salt if they ever look behind,
So I live outside of time, 
They never left still

got me on the loose 
Dosing that shit like I'm Mario 
Shit ain't the same, don't play by the rules 
Our part of me dearly departed hoe

Opened my eyes