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on this bitch with Columbus, true
With no compass understanding O's roots
Reincarnated like Cordoza I snoop
Inspired by the essence of understanding my

Broken Vow

The Kooks

The Best of... So Far

2017

I saw you in church on Sunday
I was walking by on my way to Monday
Cracked lips and a sidewalk
Something's in life that you just can't heal

Dry

Favorite Color

Belly

Another Day in Paradise

2016

the world will be my dying words
Then I emerge from the ashes like a fire bird
Talking birds, boy I had 'em by the dinner plate
Got 'em out of state, used

The Rooster

Atmosphere

Sad Clown Bad Fall No. 10

2007

out having too many shots on a Tuesday. 
Who knew they'd be tools for the duo, put a little bit of fire on the fuel. 
It's a kinda blue, intentions

Clockwork

DJ Revolution

Wake Up Show Mix Archives, Vols. 1-2

2004

what you don't have so far neither one's happened
But I was told by my peeps play your cards right
Spit hard, never look back, disregard hype
That

and every spoon black in the drawer
Mama used crack and his pops shoot smack in his arm
He just use that, it's all of the fuel that's in these bars (woo)

sliding in a Caprice right now
'84 with the ragtop
Sitting on the porch at gram's house
Watching parades roll by
Whole time nobody knowing
In about

cursed with a child.

Let the rivers fuel our lands with blood
Consumed by the dirt
Our bodies nurture
The stench of death enclosing the atmosphere

of bullets, deliberate execution by the military seeking revenge. They burned our tents during the Eid stand, burning my mother's blood as fuel. She returned

It's coming down, the weight of the world is
Gonna crush all our spirits over
It's coming down, I feel like I feel it
Panic sets and fuels a fear

Everybody lies
Just to get ahead or maybe just to get by
What a life, what a waste of life, what a waste... 


So I set fires in curious places
Smile

To cement that I meant what I said
In that two-by-four we called a room
But surely I'd lament if I chose silence
Over telling you what's true

Counting days

moon
Sense the new attraction
Carried by melody, need no fuel jump into fire
You realized, where you are heading to, shout aloud a new sensation

Ration my breath - terror clandestine in my chest. Mangled, I lay on a foreign forest floor. Caught in an instant, divided by distance. Alone in

procedures and use
The tools well
That's why they try to keep you
From the water fuel cell
I feel like putting a gat to my dome
Cos they faggots and they liars

for? pentagram of
Afghanistan and China the one world army
A Lucifer marches to our Kurdistan
With plans to suck
The fossil fuels right from the Arabian

free, incarcerated by hat-
red. Propagated by sodomny, continual ritual victimizing my
sister. Physical rape is psychological murder. Ritual! Jenny!
Ho!

not depend
On the changes in the Rand
Or the hike in the price of fuel

Stay here day by day
My interest stays with you
And this will lead to mutual

Mystified, alienated from the world around
Sense, aspire for enlightenment
The quest, emerge from the abyss
Sorrow, the fuel that lights the flame.

out
It's hype that will get you life
Same man adding fuel to the flame
They ain't ever came, or sent no kites
It was me at night
By myself and some

Malicious resplendence
a master of lies
give me everything you owe me your life
My fuel is my hatred
Unforgiving contempt
for the waste of life you

deeper through your pointless swill
Rotten soul
Rotten soul
Reaching for your tears for they fuel me through and through
Succulent tears
I suck at the teat

to use my time to prepare it
Days running together, time's a blur
Ready to release my wrath I infer
No need to waste time in their sorrow
Fuel from

one by one, now I'm iller than radiation
Plan on keep spitting til' I'm cremated, reincarnated then became my name at the top keeping focused like