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'Til we eat out the moon

In the sewage plaza there is no sun light matter
We work by, "Candelabras"
We stir them in the batter
I breathe in

advantage of me, yeah they use it
But I don't really care cause people like that smell like sewage
Yeah they smell like sewage
I can't do it
Cut ‘em of just

bitch I do miss
I told my momma if I leave
I'm leaving too rich
I know a bitch that breath smell like some sewage
And every time you spin my block
Im

still getting money fo sho
I'm getting money fo sho
I'm still getting money fo sho
I'm getting money fo sho
Work for me aye
She see, what can be
She

Fruity Pebbles remind me of summertime
Eatin' em, thinking bout you when I wish I was in another time
Or deciding everything I am is a sewage drain

of
sewage odour.

Now, my back and knees are sore,
In darkness forevermore.
I should be thankful to be alive,
But there’s one thing on my mind, which I can’t

to lose my mind, losing track of time
Fingers hurt, I done did some dirt
Watch me put in work yea
Man somebody fucking lied
I ain't a star, man somebody

And the sewage of rain will wash down the fault oh oh oh
You might have felt and might have not… ‘cause

He’s got flowers on his forehead oh oh
The flowers talking

Back to it, y’all not to it, that shits foolish/ big movin, truth like nudist, but not do it/ team wild, we go stupid, it’s congruent/ real sewage

[ABK]
How ya doin'? It's me again!
Underneath the concrete
Sewage of the underworld, where the fuckin' dead sleep
Creepin' and crawlin' with

breath
(I could see my breath)
I could feel pollution work it's
Way into my chest
I feel sewage seeping out of
Me when I'm at rest
Every new coat gets

of shooting"
Real underground kings, we come from the sewage
Don't let me do it to you dunny 'cause I overdo it
This murder music with Ali, he co-wrote

kwa standard daily
Na wasee wakubelive walikua wengi
Na belive kwa Dream Hawaelewi
i always Knew we were different
sewage Zetu zimeflood
  ushaiona rat

It's a cold place
Work to death 'til the loans paid
You drive to work and punch the clock
And break your back for low wage
Weekends full of cocaine

is nothing but imitation penning
I killz then I cover my work  like a painters vision
Multiply ya hate and add jealousy that creates division
Time for

long found a route came out w the stench of the sewage
Beat so hard, can't hold dem fluids
ran through yo empire then left it in ruins
Left it influenced

sicker than sewage
Slamming the gas I ain't cruising
Like who do you think that I am
I ain't your man
Hop on a flight that's LcTcM
She saying she work

so perfect
You heard it she just beautiful on the surface
She work it she twerk it give a show like the circus
She got my cock bursting harder than any

myself when I don't even set a style
My biases are bullshit bullshit
Please do a favor and dump it in the sewage
I am here cause for actually meaningful

Hallelujah [Bonus Track]

Dilated Peoples

Directors of Photography

2014

the dirt, too demonic for the church
I body any and everybody until the day they put my body in the earth
This is ghetto gossip while I work

Live from

firing/
We can to who’s lying, looking at your work like who’s hiring/
No help wanted here, in fact imam make it clear/
Star of this show is a savage like

gotta pay me first
I ain't gonna do nuttin
Money in the account now?
Good now we can work
Ahhh
I knew it I'm the shit and call me sewage
Load it up

ashamed if i ain't use it
Hope it get you thru ya lows like it sewage
If ya head nod
Stank face when you do it cuz

The Birds aint cookin if my shit don't

It's not a matter of opinion it's a matter of fact
It's not a matter of guess work it's a
It's a matter of stats
And the matter is this
These are