Lyrics:
the dooch powder
Summer's Eve, I drop degrees chill
Come four by four, lose one like Dru Hill
Stay fly till you air sick, now that's ill
Two choices,
THAT LITTLE, GREEN, CHRISTMAS PICKLE by Ronald Jay Cohen
VERSE 1
Oh, where is that Christmas pickle?
That tree ornament so green and little.
You
being angry my whole life like it's part of my DNA
I couldn't tell you why I became something that we embraced
Then we take that same anger and turn it
Thinkin in the back of your mind, this is the shit, yeah
I spit for niggas doin 25 on they fifth year
Ready to throw a nigga off the fifth tier
Them white
And I know that they say 2 legends can co exist
But one thing I know is that my co don’t exist
Cause I exit every co
With all this dreams in my
I'm tired of seconds
I Play the part when iSay something cynical
No luck in the sevens iRoll with the heavens
I Don't know limits black magic is
will splatter
And you will die by my sword
Seeking round two with this dark knight
Don't you know your funeral is tonight
Why do you think I switched up
used to be
The waters are still for now but this does not change anything
A storm starts from butterflies flapping wings
I owe it two apologies one is
tongues...
Baalthus VANE: By all the gods of war! Stand fast, hounds of the Imperium!
'Tis true, steel is no use against this ignoble magical trickery!
undertones of blame
Keys held by two hands through these bars
Separated by expectations, we play our parts
c laugh shared may ease the heart for a moment
cs we
Tinted shades, you cunt
Thank you, this next piece is called "Sonnet 155", or "If Shakespeare Had Written a Porn", and it goes like this
I saw
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
0-10 39 words
By being
on your Sony
2.23 in my clip I shoot that bitch I'm balling
Drugs make me glitch out I'm installing
I'm the main part everybody is applauding
Everybody stop
Yes you're always there
(You're always there)
Two steps away,
(Two steps away)
And now I got you there
(Got you there)
This is our time,
All
feeling devilish, heaven sent
I told her link me like seven-ish
They think, I'm stupid, I'm the cleverest
It's two o'clock I'm on the phone with my
the sun
Stop calling me son
Cause I ain't the one
If it don't kill you it's just part of the fun
Yeah
This exactly how it's supposed to be
Hail Mary seven
Yea Haha niggas it's 2006 and I'm back in this bitch
G-Unit
When I come through I'm comfortable
49's 45's a pump or two
We don't permit
was born to do this shit to me you just second banana
Im the pick amongst the pack, the pinicle is where I rest
I wax poetic with best
Of those who ever
Seven-four-four-tre back to back
I sent two fools back to their lizzack
See now I'm off to the graveyard shift
And I gots ta pay my dues to make my grip
But I
know they hate I'm stating this fact, that they are sinners,
V2
Confusion is the new Confucius where addicts are saying their dreams are lucid, you
lights scatter
You see those lights in the sky
How beautiful the light is amidst the backdrop of night
Don't you see how the colors work in this cohesive
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
in, I prepared half a potion.
Now you must do the other half.
You must get seven part-silver curses made special out of bullet bits
By some Pollock
one in this game for two
I'll go, I'll go and then you go, you go out and spill the truth
Can we both say the words, and forget this?
Yeah
Is it
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