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the haters to vapor hey, time to go make all the paper hey
Time to go stand in a queue, show them my music is new
That's the shit ama do (With no experience

I do, what I do
Now I'm getting jacked by the boys in blue
What I do, what I do, what I do
Excuse me, Mr. Officer, fuck you

Rolling four deep
Trying

what's real by doing unthinkable things
That can make you do a double suicide in this human experience and in the spiritual realm
And don't forget about

wonderland

Gone away is the bluebird
Here to stay is a new bird
He sings a love song
As we go along
Walkin' in a winter wonderland

In the meadow, we can

No longer afraid of the fear
That Critique
That voice in my head
Tormenting me for years
Mortified by the need to go do
No spirit or touch with

Salvation's Calling

Gamma Ray

Land of the Free

1995

Hello my name is Mr. Know-It-All
My sweet home is deep down in your soul
Let me introduce you to the final call
Salvation is calling for you

and Catalina
Rounded in a wood box forest land sand
For the sake of the rhyme sometimes
I try to grind hustle brake more patterns
Mr muscle over here took his

Transition

Chipmunk

Transition

2011

to handle the pressure,
I can't let the game slip away,
When the UK roots for my name,
Shame 

It's all Mr. Monk now,
You can blow after,
It's Mr. Monk

Order! Order! Order in the court!
Ladies and gentlemen of the jury
Please be seated!
Mr skullkruncher, take the stand
Thank you very much, Your Honor

Gone away, is the bluebird
Here to stay, is a new bird
He sings a love song as we go along
Walking in a winter wonderland

In the meadow we can

need of a saviour
My reflections have changed

So rain down all your tears
On a by gone age
Let them wash away your fears
Like unwanted stains

Please

away and was never heard from again because later that day 
Mr Hand flew to oblivion and was transformed by the universe 
To become the thing we all know

right through you
Hey mr President, we need you to know
You've had your fun and now it's time to go

What about freedom of speech
Little by little, we

happy and never make you cry
Mrs.Po , is what you'll go by
I swear this love is a drug
Cuz it gets me so high
I can feel our connection
Like if it's WiFi

the people wey dey jealous me
They want to take away my sunshine o
Dem no wan make I drink water drop cup
I'm covered by the blood eh
That’s why anywhere we go

I can see the world in your eyes
That's what I told the mirror man, this world full of lies
I'm just starting to see it clearer now
My experiences

I thought we buried it a long time ago
Evil creature coming back for more
You got carried away by those low spirits of
yours
It only happens when

(nah)
Left me for dead, shot in my head
Standin' so hard, they hate that shit
What you think I wouldn't go straightin' that shit?
East Atlanta niggas

Running, running, running fast
Far away
From captivity
And bondage
Believe me I'm
Running, running, running, fast
As of today, I am free from slavery

Mr

So much shit that I've never seen before 
Every time I try to get away from it all 
We are so accustomed to the days and nights 
Keeping silence in

missing
Call me Mr Right and have a
Good night

Can you be my baby tonight
I wanna take a little ride
Get away from this mess and
Distress
Then maybe take

Die

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

to get me a hole-in-one to remind me of life when I go off
Homocidal thoughts, bodies outlined in chalk by the time it's dark
Dahmer signing his name

letting it all go
Memories beside me
Days of sunshine, days of rain
I build from the experience
As I strengthen from the pain
The way the warm summer
Breeze

I don't care who you think you are, a rich man mr movie star
No matter what you've gained the sacrifice brings the greatest of pain
Some times we're