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anit high as him 
That boy throwing up
Oh they need vitamins

Blowing Muskets
Like Quick scopes I must hit
Feel like ip man 
In a Long suit I will hit

the afternoon sun I stand breathing slowly 
Musket is cold in my hands
We wait for the sword to point down the valley
cnd I try not to shake if I can

The front

smoke, get to puffin
Why this thotty calling me her husband
Goddammit, now I gotta get to running
How you call that a shot? that's a musket
Hit you in your

your ass kicked
More for the masses, I reach for them classics
I'm used them tactics, I move so
From the musket to the missile
To avoid to collision, I

with a basket
and still be as much a masc as a Jack ass with a musket
I need a mask like
Mike Myers and a casket
bury me in a maxed out grave with city

into reality by the shot of a musket


So live with a fear of reality
Gradually glad to see gods are a fallacy
cnd the phallus be put to rest
cfter

use to define
Video games from life
c gun culture steeped in traditions of muskets and shotguns
Now includes automags and assault weapons.
We're

his musket right to the end 
One more brave young soul to lie in a field 
That the sun pass's over each day 

She's been sad so sad for so many years

cnd he heard the muskets fire 
cnd he heard the cannons roar                                                                              
cnd he

Powdered muskets sit at the county line
A finger full of rage for the night sky
When a splash is heard at the pond nearby
The drummer hit their drum

to twist em up a bit 
cnd in the Silliest way Say Fuck it 
If they can't come with that legit 
Mr colonel without the musket in the living room and shit
Like

walk, I hover
Hit him to plug, he rushin

N****s too feelin', n***a, I don't trust em
Bop the flock, whip it up
I'ma just pass out the green like a musket

All I am
All they hate
Musket fire
Southern man's fate

Down south hill we run
Blood soaked fields are won?
Crying eyes casted down
It all comes

Alice knocked her head off, musket
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Jason is coming
Gotta get away
Gotta get away
Gotta get

musket up
Cause I'm the type to go for sumn
Ya gotta bust it up
Like that was concrete
Jack hammer, dug it up
Now while they catch you up
I tried to muster

Beyonets song got my muskets ima loaded up 
Ops lemme wear his forces I just creased them up
Mag going real smooth yeah we just greased them up
Car 98k gave

back, lemme see you grove
Bitch I am up, I feel disgusted uhh
You outta luck, pull out the musket uhh
Bitch I'm taken all your paper, you don't need it

Grab your guns, your musket balls, tell your sons, their duty calls
Till' the army comes around, you tell King George we'll stand our ground

Off

of the musket rounds
Break the wall to the hall of fame, im inducted now
Click clack and they ducking down
No pun intended when my gun ascended
I'm the one

overflow in the bucket
The pussy like a battlefield, she hold my dick like a musket
I tell her save me some for later, like I'm stuck on the budget
I'm

hurt you too
Cause this love backfires and stabs
Like a musket with bayonet
And the pain it makes is as real as it gets
Unlike
All these love songs
They

sea
Away from death not glory
Somehow, some day
I'll find my way

Stripped of all free will
I had to learn to kill or die
By musket or the blade

you bake for a military
Fuck shit
Duck duck goose, all the ducks sit
Still, till the goose pulls up with a musket
Still y'all toot the same horn, old

for a fact he dont want no smoke.
Talk mad smack and ill get pissed, whip out the musket, no I aint missed.
I'm the teacher, you are dismissed, copy my