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Ay what's going on LAAW
Yo I want to put you on this motherfuckin album
To give give you your fucking flowers bro
Yo
Eat this shit Alive
We reppin

tigers and alligators be quick to shoot
Feeding these rats to the snakes before I cut off their heads
Got these vultures all in my scope they hungry

so amazing
In a sense I never thought by 20 I'd be this persuaded
Life ain't much
Live to die, while you die to live
Dying within
Feel like I'm lying

All tracks but no train, he got all board, but no game
Indecisive boy, can't make up his mind, like he plays smash but with no main
Got a big head

the angels name Lenore
Nameless here for evermore

And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me-filled me with fantastic terrors

The Raven

Christopher Walken

Closed on Account of Rabies: Tales of Edgar Allan Poe

1997

maiden whom the angels name Lenore
Nameless here for evermore.

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me, filled me

lenore
Nameless here for evermore

And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me filled me with fantastic terrors never felt

the angels name Lenore 
Nameless here for evermore

And the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me - filled me with fantastic terrors

I swear everyday a lesson when you skipping summer classes
A mindset that's hard not to carry when I head off to work
How the fuck rent's due

on to the next make sure that my bags light
Been in hell to long making this my last time
Void the soul contract I had signed
How did four years pass by already I

'em say what they say but the future

Belong to the man so advanced it confuse ya

You were the bullies, now you're feeling so deep

And you all wanna

The Certificate

Hilltop Hoods

Calling

2004

and Certified stand tall above ridiculous under-achievers
And constant non-believers

I'm on stage with a hanful of panadols handin them out
'cause of the head

out "Jesus Christ", she can bite the towel
She receiving pipe from the nicest, my mic is Riker's Isle
My mind deep as minin' for diamonds, I raise

hu...i said come to my sunday service
nigga seen who the reverend was then they got nervous
the niggity nasty Jim Jones
boot ya in the head,
steal toes

started and I'm head hunted by promoters you ain't even getting mail
Funny thing bout this whole shit
Making paradise was a living hell
I don't even have

Yo, Dest'n?
Remember where we grew up?
Was always at your granny house, we would be living it up
Was tryna to get that cash by cutting grass, wasn't

to the man so advanced it confuse ya
You were the bullies, now you're feeling so deep
And you all wanna put it on me

Yo

Bitch boy, you ain't shit without

It later when I'm elderly
I thought by now, I'd stop rappin'
But I just made too much of
Profit off it to stop it, it has to happen
Got

walkie-talkies
But it's fakin' at this time, so who gon' stop me
Woah
I don't see no curse, I see you like this blue sky

But it's deep inside my head, every time

made it here all by my lonely so don't come hating on me
I'm from a place where we won't all make it home
And you can't save your homies
I told you I was

maiden whom the angels name Lenore--
Nameless here for evermore.

cnd the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me--filled me with

""Who am I?""



(Laugh)



The film that runs inside one's head



We imagine ourselves on the big screen

Being watched by people and, you know

Feeling patient, I don't need surgery
I can wait but still got some urgency
Feeling corrupt by the people that murder me
I ain't dead if people done

tears fall and seep
Deep into my pillow
Mind race like the Indy 500
Spine tingling in my slumber
Paralyzed by the truths of my life
Turn onto my cheek