Lyrics:
keepin in live
versus those who chase the bread
many rhymes misunderstood
and I stand by every line
and I kept it on the under
don't go snatchin my wine
by somebody
In Sac Town if your creative that's a crime
And they got it locked down so you can mentally do the time
And you could say who why don't
love
It's been three years since he's gone
And if I could get that feeling back
I'd give up everything I own
16 days since I left Corona
And I traveled
heard
The Battle Cat is back, but I'm no longer 16
I'm down with Dap and we
Don't shine we gleem
The Group Home team is tight like old slacks
Off the meat
way, can't find your mind!
Lightyears, I've been on a quest for time
Lightwave rockets for the blind
Ultraviolet by design
White like the moon in
walked up and laughed at the cop
Type of nigga to go up in traffic
And start blastin' the glock
Rap's still down, see huh, pass me the rocks
I
Originoo Gunn Clap you
And it's no doubt I keep your whole crew under pressure
Heltah Skeltah stalkin' smooth ayo my sides by the stretcher
Ready to get
dogs
McVeigh was at McDonalds not renting trucks
A mile and a 4th down the street
Soaked in the rain dry clothes on John Doe
16 thousand tons
Is it time for you to settle down?
Yet your tiredness and sadness keep my spirits up
And the guns and greed that is in your heart
Is what a deputy
when it was young it was torn apart
By a mean old son of a bitch
Oh and how it changed her
Lost forever…and now
She’s one foot in the grave
She stole
and bleed, give the poison to me)
Unearthed hands of solitude
All over me
Torn apart by this cold self incision
So let it bleed, let it bleed, let it bleed
lying still
Painted circle, a child's thrill
The game is over
Lying on my back watching the stars
Another sunrise, another sunset passes by
Lying down
Wash the kisses off my neck and
Lock my past in the basement
I need to find your perfect replacement
Lets start you've torn him apart
He had
Granny Green was stooped as a windblown branch
She lived high in the bramble forest
Once a fortnight, if the moon shone right, she came down to our
hours 'till morning, every sound becomes my dream
I'm too scared to cry out, my sins parade on silver screen
See the face of angels, torn from heaven by
(way, way, way)
Why don't you come around
Walking down Williams through Mart and Blays (mart and blays)
Call it Big Steps where I used to play (used
I was born old
I grew up but I got younger
I was torn, and cold
Now I'm fine but there's this hunger
And a thirst for the days
Before I went
Radiation overdose
Burning, melting flesh
Leaking slime of dissolving waste
Overflowing blackness of death
Creation is being torn down by abuse
in my blacksong
I'm lonley - Again fast down the road
Only in my dreams I'm hiding
Till I'm buried naked and old
I'm waiting... watching
I see
Through these misty eyes
It's plain to see
Even though you're here
You're not with me
Tortured by the thought, torn in two
Reason needs no
by every choice that I have made
In every instant you were right to write me off and move ahead
And I think I let you down, I throw it all away
I
on
Niggaz yappin' 'til they muh'fuckin' face is torn
Tongue is gone, three-piece suits is worn
Hit y'all fagot ass niggaz that's scared to death
Talk shit,
headache to numb
And the wind sounds as if the world's sighing
And the moon's just a torn fingernail
As the TV flickers and hums by the wall
And I wait
of solitude
All over me
Torn apart by this cold self incision
So let it bleed, beware
Open earth, prepare your burial
Prepare your burial, burial, burial
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