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a horrible night to have a curse
For you it could be worse
Could be fucked up by yucks track with Tono on a verse
Boo

think ya'll understand
It's about to be a movie though
Zimani the nigga on the ground
Is nothing we spend out on drinks for the studio
Real raps and I

the pack
There's nothing wrong with that
My son a manic
All I gotta do is relax, keep making tracks
Count up all my stacks then wait till the climax
There's

Waking up is such a strain again, I know, I hear you
And incoherent thoughts replaced by stale monotony
Drift away from this world
No white dove,

Scene set in harbor autumn rain and foam 
Two secret lovers watch the ships go by 
They 've got all the right settings 
But they can't find a way

Show me your Will
Life won't stand still
Minutes fly by fast
And your Word to be fulfilled

Your love is full of hope
For All Time
As life ticks away

For evil to prevail, it only requires good men to do nothing.

Chugging down the tracks,
David's star on you,
Behold the Iron Lord,
Black as night he

perfect end for a trail of nothing
Lost your tracks in the snow caught in the snowblind
This rain is so cold oh fuck I'm melting
It feels like home I am so

Green river roads 
Mountain abode of the gods 
The magic bus took us away 
We laughed 'til it hurt 
Came home with
Nothing to say
 
So your loved one

remember that day you walked away
One night, when there was nothing left for me to say
Why did you have to leave me?
I know the answer why
Why did it have

the phone rang
The loud made me sang
Let's go take a ride
Want you by my side
Show you off with pride
Got nothing to hide
3 wishes like genie
1st one no

I walked a thousand miles one night, oh, in a dream
I came upon a familiar figure stood by a stream
He called to me a warning, look of fear upon his

Treat her like I love her
I'm blinded by myself
And drowning in these covers and-
I know that you feel the pressure
Baby let's love baby
I tell her

kill the track
They send a hearse for me
Gods timing like my wrist timing
It always clock me perfectly
My phone outta order if I don’t know ya
You cannot

Yeah
This is a Project Christ Record track
Produced by the one and only "Dansmko"
Enjoy the beat, enjoy the bass
Project Christ
When I think about it

AahhRaahh

My dude Booney Capers on di track
Ee-Hee!
OSA Man say handle that
(Yeah)
Deal with it shawty

Rraahh, Rraaahh, Rraahh-Rraahh-Rraahh!

Do

phone
Too young to settle down
Too young to be so ready
I like simple pleasures
When I get home,
Give headie
Y'all rush into sex
You don't take nothing

launching projections and memories
of days that once were.

Evolved from compassion and understanding,
to walking mountain tracks feeling nothing,
but

I don't play by the book
Five star villain, make a killing
Keep it rigid, show you pussies how we living
When you step into our region

Creeping round

have is
How do we dress it
How do we get all of the lettuce covered
Motherfucker
Book written and planned and never stop until we the best
Barely legal

Head feels like its made of concrete

I will die, if you wish

In this life
Nothing has made me
Feel alive
Except when I almost died

When they find my

Have you ever had the pleasure to unwind and release your mind (huh) 

Joy when you let it go 

Feeling on another planet 

Mind on some hocus pocus

track
Hanging by chains on arms and legs
Criatures sourrounding me 
In a huge pit of fire
Burning all my skin 

The Demons laughing at my face
For all

Handle mangle, you getting strangled
These hands go fast though
You getting tangled
I spaz on tracks, I'm feeling like Rambo
Yo fans gone smash, no