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your soul on fire, who`ll pull you through the dark
And you`ll be wasting life by trying to leave a mark
And yeah, it`s tough, but you`ll survive
So

waste
Is better than the time I'm spending

No way of knowing
Where it's all headed
Is it more open road
Or just another fucking dead end
Should I stop

dead, that's a promise
Being honest, I'll wanna get paid
Get away from these ends
Where a man gets shanked every two minutes
Shots ring out in the news

You can't teach an old, old dog new tricks
When you constantly get the short end of the stick
And you all up in arms like a baby that's pissed
If you

knew that I'd be back soon
It's like the only way to cope with the bad news
Dead bodies takin' over my timeline
Another brother being killed at a stop

before that mark is not a happy ending
That get rich or die trying
Isn't where I'm headed
It's get rich and get richer when you're dead and buried
No fifty

lining up to
X me like an asterisk
They laughing in my face until I
Kill em with my adlibs
So when you talk about 7
Better mark me down as an underdog
Only

existence in this cosmic fight 

Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws 
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law 
Giant Ratmen with swords made out

Nativity Obscene - A Nursery Chyme

Exhumed

Anatomy Is Destiny

2003

torn and cut
Another tiny life that ended before it could begin
Another piece of human offal, to end up in the rubbish bin

Neither gurgles nor cries

So Cold

Breaking Benjamin

We Are Not Alone

2004

another try

If you find your family
Don't you cry
In this land of make believe
Dead and dry

You're so cold
But you feel alive
Lay your hands

of breaking in
Only to save your time so innocent
The man is filled with dread
'Cause I speak for the dead

One two three and another one goes
With his hand

Ghetto

Akon

Trouble [Bonus CD Clean]

2004

And there's no one to hold on to
And there's no one to pull you out
You keep on fallin' (fallin')
No one can hear you callin'
So you end up self-destructin'

Ghetto

Akon

Trouble [Clean]

2004

And there's no one to hold on to
And there's no one to pull you out
You keep on fallin' (fallin')
No one can hear you callin'
So you end up self-destructin'

burning brightly
Once the flame is lit

I'll make my mark light up the dark
Explosions start with just one spark
And then another lad
Will have to clean my

on Chromatica
Like earth, wind, fire, water
It's a natural force and it's
The only way that I
Can organize this super organism
That is the Earth
It's by making it

for my, strictly for my
Strictly for my niggas
Strictly for my niggas, makin' G's

Reflected and disrespected, plus I'm rejected
You're just another

Children's Story

Tricky

Poems

1996

they ought ta good,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled,
By another little boy and this is what he said:
"Me & you tonight are gonna make some cash,

Falling down from her eyes 
Telling people he's fine 
That's another lie 
Crying in her bedroom 
All by yourself 
While he do the same thing 
As well

Got

I hate cops and
Niggas with cop friends
And still by weight in the
Hood they drop ends
With little marks on 'em scratched by the eye
You hand me

is just another gain
At the end of day, you're only out for yourself

Did the tear soaked shirts mean nothing
Was the embrace of understanding too cold

out clean. Familiar with the outcome. Sickened by the scene. You killing you. It’s killing me.
I write this letter to my dead friend. A sinners saint,

you came with a well armored friend?
Guess it’s time for the party to end

Despot run, I am lifting my gun Despot turn your tail and run in shame
By

You'd think it was poker
God will take me to the Crystal Palace
In another league now
So by Gods grace I'll manage
My life and my team
Are influenced by

and your friends
You're trapped with me and it never ends

I'm the original individual, true face of the fog
Handpicked by the Entity for my wicked prologue