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This that Woolloween
Thru screams I'm slicing
Wolverine
Epsteins and Weinsteins
Turn to crime scenes
Obscene like Ford and Tench
Recorded testimonies

Local tips keep changing maps
Feel like a student of the world 
This time round no home no work
Straight to action skip reception
I don't need a signal

Slithering specimen withered and laid to rest and then 
Rudely awakened by the crude taste of his metal weapon
Kid's a legendarily wretched

We're headed back home
To the future where we all live together
In the most miraculous heavenly peace
Death is an illusion that fools everyone
We survive

When life has no value 
The world of misanthropy
Degradation art creation

Death truth message of history, disapearing in the dust of new doctrines

like i'm disturbed 
Waitin for all my meds to work 
Gettin so pissed givin everyone the bird 
You never heard a man get so absurd 
You don't fool me by

I'm on a first class flight to a place with more
Death than life, see the flames soak up the disguise
It's no lie, I get by
With a fucked up head

turf I lay your ass
Right underneath in the earth fuck em'

Get him got him good I'm good
Saint Nick my hood rep that bitch
As I should chop a nigga like

a vacation
And I used to sell dope by the train station
Y'all broke ass niggas y'all stay hatin
Niggas send death threats well I'm waitin
I got metal up on my

Clutching on my 
I done seen death 
Gotta catch my breath
The world got me vexed 
The work got me stressed 

When the sun don't shine 
I remember

Seeing all

to see, help me to be
What I was born to be
Lo Echsar', ready to go
Im ready to start
Im runnin through the night
Guided by the light of the stars
B'not

on my soul, swear I’m riding till my death
Shit, what these niggas know about me?
Blowing On pounds like it’s all a nigga breath
Always hold it down, No

As time flies i sit and watch it go by
They told me slow my roll when I was young and now i know why
Year after year these days and nights seem to go a bit

A cannibal luncheon this vacuous function
It's dirty it's nasty the game that we are made in 
We're run by these vulchers and what are we saying?
We do what we

respect)
Give a fuck 'bout any set (About any set)
We don't take too kind to threats (yeah)
This flow got them close to death
(Fuck 'em up)
Bend 'em

don’t play with it 
I could get you a slow death quick 
I could make it make sense 
Don’t play with me 
5 bills round here 
Get you get 
Get you lined by

Everything 100 by myself
But I'm a 5 nigga
I would've kept her dog ass
But she lied nigga
There ain't no telling
If I live or do I die nigga
So smooth like

Gave you all of our devotion
(Disgraceful!)
Wipe that smug grin off your face
We helped you avoid this fate
Working through the deaths each day
While you

be replacing them
No hard feelings but we should never face again
Keep on pushing it
What I even meant there woah
What I even meant by that
Ion even

Find Me Some body

Written by: Paul Bailey

I've been searching high and low to try and find the one even looked in the yellow pages their work is

Say it now you doubted me
My un-trust-ed ap-olo-gy
Say it now you doubted me
My un-trust-ed ap-olo-gy
In the desert we roll
My death soon toll
Staley

Now
I clearly see
You must have gone
To set me free
And the days are passing by
Like people in the mall
On the streets
At work or at home
Winter

tonight

13 monsters are mine
life, work, money, hope, envy, gossip, mock ,untrue, surface, lie, cry, death and these are created by you
the darkness

Victory!

Learned Sunday's words to pray
Turned earthdays to birthdays
Earn rewards enjoy work play
Reap benefits of pursuing joy
Sow interest by