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a drink 
Drown out the pain on the paper with the ink ya 

These females man 
They don't understand 
Can't comprehend what they can do to a man 
Put a gun

don't believe me  
They think I'm writin It  
Fuck it just take up the pad 
Take up they ink and take up they pen  
Take up they muthafuckin oh paper

storyline
But that's just how I feel
I'll cannonball in a minefield
I didn't talk to the serpent
I was drowned by an eel
Car engine won't start this is so

bag bigger
Failed college math
Didnt ever show to that class busy
But now i'm adding figures
Got gold I did no digging
My ex girl calling ig her
She

didn't sage
Black people don't need sage
I used to live in color, as of lately
I just live in beige
'Cause where I'm from they let it ring
Who tryin'

we let the money relax us
They say everywhere dry I guess my pocket na cactus
Y'all were popping last year but now the level na cash crunch
I'm devoid

They think Im writin It
Fuck it just take up the pad
Take up they ink and take up they pen
Take up they muthafuckin oh paper
That they use nigga

to positives, embrace or abolish it
And let it all spill on the beat g
Paper lines that I'm filling with the ink
And this zoot that I'm billing helps me think

the jar take a fork beat it like Ike Turner
Hit it hard til it lock then take the Pyrex pot off the burner
Let it sit til it dry take a razor cut it like OT

And get they paper up
And go harder
Everyday
Got pushed in these waters
Don't nobody spot me
Couple people got me
Hope they know I got em too
This is

who weren't grateful for a day
She waited with bated breath for the day that I'd grow
Less embarrassed that she didn't capture infinite dough
For them

need money, moolah
Not you again, to be honest
I'm making dough, lots of it
Step by step no need to run
She held my hand, I let her go
Don't call me

after
Just d toilet paper was d plaster
Didn't do yuh homework try to copy after
Now running from d pot spoon round d corner

Wah yuh know bout junior sec

another day when the sun rise
What they gonna do when it all runs dry
Prepare for the worst but don't let the present run by
Meetin' wit' the higher ups

might be that demise I guess that's why me and my brothers are three of a kind
Real niggas go through that pain and that drama Loyalty runs dry, they let

Frozen Asleep in the Park

Communic

Waves of Visual Decay

2006

Rumors spreading like fire in dry grass

Nothing can ever change the past
Her pale skin was torn by years in despairs
But now there is no more pain

scratched my face
He turned with sad, broken smile
Hobbled off to some bushes
And fished out a brown paper bag
From a fresh hidin' place.

When he didn't come

"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"

Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore

"Why is she so small?"
"Monty, make it stop"

Mister Roberts choked on a yoghurt
Mister Beezles mauled by weasels
If you're after buckets of gore