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yeah, yeah
Orange and black coffin (Brrt, brrt)
Yeah, have it painted by an orphan (Brrrrrt)
I'm a demon but you know it (Know it)
Yeah, I break

Shit Is Real

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1999

And smoke the ground 
Show you how to blow a pound 
Wit out coughin' 
How to work a Nina Ross wit out walkin' 
Funny style 
Wit out a half honey child

fashionable late
Looking at my clock it’s only about 8
It don't start til 9, I think I should be fashionable late
I'm just up here taking shots to the face
Not

you went AWOL
A total waste of beauty, a wordless misery
Lady Bingham faded bitterly
Ex-queen of poetic anarchy
Born to bewitch, delight & enthrall
Only

One could almost say that your brain is concerned
that you survive throughout this day
It's less concerned that you're a happy survivor
So by now, we

Take a look in my eyes
Tell me what the fuck you see
Fire from the depths of hell a tortured life of misery
Misery
Misery loves company
Wont you come

fear is facing emptiness
Will I be dragged to hell or will my soul some how ascend
And I apologize for this when all is said and done
What reason do you

Early to the party, I go looking for Kam
Scan rooms, hit the corner and plan, it's just me and the mans
Bag full of slams, you know hand to hand,

Stuck in this city, five days a week
Surrounded by streetlights and the folks I call sheep
Their only desire is to pass judgment on me
For loving

Yeah, nigga
Soulja Livin Tru, nigga Its a dun da dun you know that
I been up for 24 hours, still ain't fall asleep
I could be dreamin', nigga, still

where the coats at

You know I don't be getting ghosted as much when they hearing my vocals this much
That's cause it's powered by phantom
With seven

His take:
Once a month for seven days Satan possesses my girl
You might laugh or you may agree
But all I know is that it's true
And Old Scratch

hitting them up again
And in my aspirations I can only picture them
It's so easy to think yet I can't understand anything at all
Put in so much time just

only
one me baby I'm not changing shit I'm changing the world
Brick by brick so why stay mad at the kid I add a some magic to this
You reap what you sow

Imma get a flow for the vision
Fore' I let em know what the vision is and
When it's time for the vision
Time for the mimic
Time flies by when it's

of footsteps, the lonely meter man,
Misunderstood, bearing the weight of disdain
Yet, if you see him, he'll give you a nod
He might be lonely, but in the streets

Traveled the path of savage life only in search of paradise 
Away from sly foxes while shaking off all the parasites 
Different breed to these monsters so

But you seem very brave
You didn't seem affected by the people with no names, they usually call me crazy
I'm always told that I should probably seek

about your lies only heaven knows better

(hell above you)

for bad choices I'll watch you die

we are broken and hopeless

These wounds will be healed!

And sorry mummy for giving you a heart attack
Daddy, he moved away to this big waste
While I lived with mummy at her parents place
And we still saw each other

to the face

CheckZ been a demon
They cannot mistake
Hell bound or heaven sent
I guess I didn't know

People tried to break me
By shadow and the glow
Hop up in

handed
Red handed

Recollection passes by 
A souvenir of quite a few 
My fragile head, I’m brain-dead and in doubt
I take the path that leads to you, only

Babygirl I wanna leave
No one is there by my side
But I hear voices inside
They telling me I should die
Hell is connected with life
I marry death that's my

thumping
Feel like Jordan with the flu in the zone dumping
Which means you'll get hit with a .38 off the glass
Seven times being assisted by five guys

Worst