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turn it on
Leaving all these worries far behind
Nowhere to be, no place to go
We hung around by the radio
And jumped at anything that we could find

Oh,

be praying that we fall
Told that bitch " I Got It"
Need the dollars
We ain't worried about no other problems
But if you really want the drama
Put it

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THE STORY OF JESUS YOU McY KNOW. YOU'VE HEcRD IT, OH SO McNY TIMES.   ON EcSTER, OFF TO CHURCH YOU GO, BUT IT'S MORE THcN JUST c STORY LINE.

Shrouded in darkness, the blood spilled silently covers the earth, 
c warm sole slowly drifts away, 
Skin turns ice cold by the wicked. 
The coward

scenes
Bodies seen em wet
In the valley of riches
Holy silhouette
On the ground
They hung em on trees
Never deal with that
Still was chilling by Asante

out with me
Hey since the cradle
All four Fuck them Ten toes
It's blow for blow
We don't by the knee Yeah
When the moon glow
Won't you HOWL wit me
Yeah

tightly into a hangman's noose
I am hung nicely in the doorway between possession and consumption
It started small
Twitches and shallow breathing

out with me
Hey since the cradle
All four Fuck them Ten toes
It's blow for blow
We don't by the knee Yeah
When the moon glow
Won't you HOWL wit me
Yeah

don't we view it as strange
Look where the nearest is, an awful young lyricist
Hung by the microphone cord
They couldn't get out, all they had was their

showing a potent amount of ill will for them

You won't take what's mine
It's that simple, It's not difficult
We're all people, why we not equal
It's like

It's rolling off the tongue
I'm carrying a body hung
From dank flame to black lung
Keeps me highly strung
You sung a song to earn some crumbs
I rap

other by the mile
A white smoke drifts above my town
And the sky is dark now

You'll keep your promise too
I can believe in you
Like the sun believes in

you're looking down from
I can confirm I'm not perfect
But I still want your love
Smoke hung in the air we didn't care back then
Saw a blue dress beckon

His glory face to face
So be sure your soul is ready to join us in this place
As Jesus told the thief that hung by his side
If you believe in me, there

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THE STORY OF JESUS YOU McY KNOW. YOU'VE HEcRD IT, OH SO McNY TIMES.   ON EcSTER, OFF TO CHURCH YOU GO, BUT IT'S MORE THcN JUST c STORY LINE.

I get hung up 
cnd outta sight
I wanna change my looks 
cnd you go and change your mind 
I feel so fake 
But I really don't know why
It gets so rough

My father seemed a mountain then
With a voice that could shake the seas
My mother's ghost hung across his shoulders
cnd he said she was still

the world passed us by 
cnd the ghosts of bloody Harlan hung around 

Nothing coming for miles and miles 
Nothing but trouble to get up to at night 
We'd go

I took a ride down by your first ever apartment
There was nothing left but the memory of parties and fist fights that started
I came to find some

Older and older, The years go by
Never have enough time
Leave it all behind
Memories that I made
Day and night
Through the joy rides
Through

Life tried to sell me lemons, offended
I'm sick as fuck can't you see I need medicine, preference
Cherry flavored sedatives, I'm trying to cherry

START A FIRE BURN THIS SHIT DOWN CRASH THE CAR AND THROW A FIT
SPIN THE WHEEL AND FUCK THE FEEL ITS ALL JUST FOR THE HELL OF IT
HUNG UP ON THE COME

words
Music is my chaser
Music is my savior
Trying to bring my brain back
Trying to push my pain back
Intact
You can hear as they collapse
Written sadness

I'm in trouble I can't stand this earth bubble
All I understand is lying face down in the rubble
I scraped by alone with a keen eye for survival
If I