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mzee kobe akivishwa Pete 
Kucheza mawe ni fiti lakini ikiwa too much 
Vitu za mjengo kando inakaa nika tunapendania kwa quarry 
Order hufuatwa ukisali

illness
It loves to rape my poor brain, no-one knows, no one to witness
Blocked by my sins and these demons with fins
The devil's bowling with his black

on the faces
Of people going by
I see friends shaking hands
Saying, "How do you do?"
They're really saying
I love you
I hear babies cry
I watch them grow
They'll

make you laugh is you entertained right now
I got the gun with the flag, I'm chillin' with Bat
So it don't say "bang" right now
Too much money hit

songs
we are carrying too much
Is not one thing
we are getting destroyed! I can feel the void
Release with me, and sing it loud clear
Todays the day,

we should marry i guess you said probly
first time that i feel this afection, addiction is strange this condition am on 
is like i did too much molly

digits
So many questions I need answers
I need wisdom to flow like fresh water
I’ve got too much pressure heavy on my shoulders
Take away my pain give me

can't I'm too focused music
And when I said that she gone by the sunset 
Now my mind is clouded with regret
She put this prince through the pain
Now I'm

a javelin
Mayday helicopters Spinn
Alcohol from the adult cupboard
The Menthol cigarette for comfort
relying on this cold gate when my head rushes
Too much is

can't feel the blood all on my wrist
Just want you to love me, Is that too much to ask?
Hold me all night baby, puttin on my mask
Keep me so distracted

of motion
And devotes the mass proportion
To which line is being blown
To whoever is to own
And no matter, by the time you'll look too much to tell a system

reality
Love don't seem like it's worth the stress
I don't want that kind of mess
Cos I'm too much of a spec

I keep going cos I know I've got my melody

But her coffee stained kisses forever I'll adore

In the quiet corners of Vienna stirs a romantic taste
Our love brewing strong and it may be too much

on Blue Laces Part 2 by Nipsey
Ridin' through my city gettin' pissy
Tryna figure out why these labels won't fuck with me
Radio won't even play my jam so

start, who would've thought
Focused on the things I do for me and you, not what I bought
My ex getting wasted, used to seeing two's, she drink too much

reciprocate
I've been drinking too much, I already ate
But the second a nigga talk bigger
I promise we leaving them there with a bellyache
Its blood

no mistakes in what he made me or what he made you.
He has a purpose and he loves you so much!

Air in your lungs
You've got what it takes
You don't

goes
Can you reflect the feeling
I've been setting ceilings
On fire
Driving in a car too hot that why
Tryna make it by
Doing what I can
Mama had a van

the smell of sweet perfume
This happened much too soon
She called me to her room, yeah

And Billie Jean is not my lover
Billie Jean is not my lover

so my baby and my lady
Never Want for shit
Fueled by the Commentary
Addict Compliments
Fake love fronting
Behind your back
Contradict
Only on my line

in a world
Made for you to be free

Waging wars with egos dance
Mischief meets it's final brawl
I give in too much to let go of you
Now we've

a lot but is it what I wanted?
What was lookin' good turned
Out to disappoint me
I make turns when I wanna head straight
I'm all done by the time it's too

Hearts of Darkness

Halford

Crucible

2002

renowned

Love and death
Lure your prey
Thought by thought
From your hate

Recanted murder in a place of peace
Hide the truth from one that is

Sunlight in a Jar

The Lucksmiths

Warmer Corners

We've never been much chop at all that sensual stuff
One of us always seems to stop before the other's had enough
Like a self-help manual that's