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out of bed
And some are grey, and some are brown. Some got frightened by the sound
Of your song that's moving closer, so near, so proud
Turn it up so

embraced by Hades' fire; My hope in Christ soars higher;
Jesus “The Truth” is no liar; With water and blood my Buyer;
I shall, like Elijah, enquire; Then

her thigh
Convinced yourselves you were both drunk and high
Now you're gonna pray.... hope and pretend
That your dirty little secret stays secret

I'm Phylli Phyll
F Everybody
And Go To Hell
If They Don't Like Me
Back on my bull shit
My attitude is
Weirdo music
Therapeutic
I'm Phylli Phyll
F

could've panned out
Trade the path of least resistance for the high route
Contingent high hopes buried under self doubt
Through murky water let the lotus

For a hundred million aeons
Swept away by rivers of pain
My heart is cracking open 
With fear and hate and despondency

Assailed by an army of inner

CHILD WATERS
I warn you all you ladies fair that do wear red and brown
That you don't leave your father's house to run with a boy from town
For here

You Can Tell a Man by His Truck

JJ Lawhorn

Original Good Ol' Boy

2013

by his truck. 
It's got scratches and dents, just like him. 
Come hell or high water gonna keep on rolling. 
You can tell a man by his truck, yes

I nodded at a sermon
Billy Graham barely got through
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
I'm not a bit ashamed of it
A rapier wit
Kept Serge

miles and miles

I was born the happy little son
of an angry old man
in a dirt brown single wide
a mile south of town
three tours out of high school

Tales of a Hustler

Beanie Sigel

The B. Coming

2005

old-head
Chant tunes by the Whispers
Same corner where I banged at with niggas
Cops drive by and grin on us
If they grabbed then 
One of them nosy

And I'm a gambling man hell bent on the shadows
I confess to the flesh with thick blood on my knuckles
In the air we find life there
By endless endorphins

Stripes

Cage

Hell's Winter

shaking, praying her labor kicks in before
The doors kicked in for them brown bricks on the floor
I mean, she could tell you exactly how the gutter taste

Feel my fingers
Web and melt as deadened wings
Sunseeker
Wicker figure filled with heat
Cut the strings
Let me fall
Hell or high water

Crossroad

Love yours, stack yours, and do your own damage
In the hills, with my ski, and we're snow trappin'
High as hell, I look like a Jap, I'm stuck in the mud

Hell or High Water

William Elliott Whitmore

Animals in the Dark

2009

drinkers by day, and bastards by dawn.

And I hope I will see you soon, 
And Ill be home come hell or high water, 
And I know I will see you soon. 

Gather

a boulder
Yes I'm high as hell
Shit I might as well
So lit can't you tell
Got Chanel's on my Pharrell's

I was shining like the galaxy
My story good yours's

And now I got my wings so I can fly, oh
White, red eyes
I'm pouring up my wok so I get high
Time, goes by
But in this moment I cannot deny
I got brothers

enough to go around
PCP I walked on water Whitney Houston Bobby Brown

I'm tryna get ahead y'all - an not set back like Lil Paul
I never get caught with my

hair and brown eyes
He wants to dress you down and put you in the spotlight
He’ll take away your body parts
He’ll take away your soul
Making men bone is

tasty drinksI get high, I feel like the whole world blinksNow I could do with a forty winksAnd dream about pink colored canada jynxs
Smirnoff vodka, I

again.
Then the sky broke open
On cue, it started to rain.
When you find my father, he'll be happy to see you again
We'll keep our heads held high

something to prove

And I becareful with these women I got something to lose
Water on me skinnydipping when I’m with your boo
She be acting hell a different

thinking bout you
While listening to this
In the same old room
Oooo drip drip i feed my zz's a whole lot of water
When I moved here you were with me when I