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In city shoes
Of clueless blues
Pays the views
And no-mans news
Blades will fade from blood to sport
The heroin's cut these fuses short
Smokers

only the devil can understand
Why I've got this blood on my hands

Someone better call a preacher
The good lord ain't never gonna meet me
Cause now I

Ooh
She said, "What you gon' do?"
A nigga said, "We do, early"
What the fuck we done?
Y'all already know who I am, right?
(Mustard on the beat,

really got to say
I cleaned the blood
From your pillowtop
And I brought you clothes
And I took you home
And I walked
With your widowed soul
Last to leave

Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing

Chris Rice

The Living Room Sessions

2001

He, to rescue me from danger
Interposed His precious blood

Oh, that day when freed from sinning
I shall see Thy lovely face
Clothed then in

1. Let us love and sing and wonder 
Let us praise the Savior’s name 
He has hushed the law’s loud thunder 
He has quenched Mount Sinai’s flame 
He

'cause I'm millennial
And that's why I like based boomers
They set a good example they have good worth eckic eh eh work
Work ethic, the schooling system

(Yo, Let's go)
What can wash away my sins
Nothing but the blood of Christ
I was a wretch I wasn't clean, dirty nothing nice
Gritty grimy Oscar

(Top boy)

Feel, I feel myself fallin'
All the blood rushed to my head, mm-mm
Knee-deep into emotion
And you make me want to sink to oblivion

the widest smile I ever seen
It's kind of scary cause I'm even into teeth like that
In all the solar system, never seen the molars glisten from the front so I

Power

Tears for Fears

Universal Masters Collection

2001

Last years rivals share their blood
Sailor sworn to secrecy
Ride the waves and stem the flood
The tides of endless enmity
Power now is all

aint basic
My ego it weighs a ton
We popped a pill we in the matrix and guess what now im the one
Basamigos in my system got me wicked with the tongue

Men Group
Thinking how I'll feel when I find, some old-tourist-knotty-pine
I was a PrEP-Whore in Vegas, I felt them cumming inside
There were daddies

Tell it to the cheap crowd, sell them out
Till the group that gossips shuts them down
Anticipating every lie, every cover-up, exchange for time
Time,

Smooth Sailing Remix

Method Man

Wu Massacre

2010

highly mistaken, I'm hotter than Satan
Catch me in the kitchen with blood on Chef apron
I'm known to, Cap a Don, big gun in my palm
I'm like my arm is

to eventually hate

Bet one day I'll make real friends 
Like the groups on TV shows
VW hippie van with
All of my real hoes

I don't know I just feel like a leach

All the blood from the bodies collect
Then irrigates through the soil
It flows through the cracks of the earth
Then drips to the demons below

systems anonymous
My sister's startin shit
I got that Dahmer spit
A monolith with carpenter ominous solvents
You pigs eat on slop and shit
And bite people

Rooted

Scarface

Deeply Rooted

2015

Crooked officer, crooked officer
I stay rooted (beh!)
I and I stay rooted
It's in my DNA, my blood type G
My roots is deep up in these motherfucking streets

baby
(No no no)
I just thank the lord above you never kept me waitin' for it
Baby I confide in you
Keep me on that group
Asking "if these fans ain't

ride ride
It's best you enjoy the ride
Baby
Ride ride ride

Stars fly past they won't breach
Have the galaxy it's in reach
I could show you things new

you can find us
Dirty bills get the line up

Hey tommy, its
I was just reaching out to see if you'd be in group tonight
I also wanted to help set up

Silly hoe trynna lie on my dick
Hurt me, broke me and rib
Life flashed, thought I'd lose my kid
Pour up, rather lose my kidney
Cried out, rather

to the system, I'm a suspect to them dead niggas
Better duck your taco, before we put one in your head, nigga
Pockets blue, must be banging C, but I see Ram, nigga