Lyrics:
backmasked words of the black mass were
All heard by a clutch engaged
Over trails blazed to the western gates
Heaven may be running on empty yet the devil
neck
It felt so good but hurt so bad
Bridge:
Blood running down my neck
I know that I'll be dead
A soft touch of their hand
I thought this was the end
pulled up with hands on hips
Come go circle the pagan ends
Free all my dargys locked in the pen
They got bro locked in for the M
Still gotta hold it down
By His Grace
Everything I do is all By His Grace
I said I everything that I do is By His....
JA Said Impact over Numbers
I used to sell cookies in
more than one voice singing in the darkness
Joining with that one voice
Each and every note another octave
Hands are joined and fears unlocked
If only
Yeah
I go by the name YRNDEGRAFT999
I over came some obstacles
Riding from the bottom to the top
Can't live this shit twice
16 61
So a started with
The roof caved in
And the walls crumbled
And their I stood exposed
Clutching my chest in fear
How'd I end up here
Bad decisions one right
Feeling my way through the darkness
Guided by a beating heart
I can't tell where the journey will end
But I know where to start
They tell me I'm too
I'm at the end of my rope again
But I'm not alone in the end
The demon and I become one
The devil's downfall has begun
We have the devil's right hand
see you with somebody new
But I know that’s what I have to do so I can get completely over you
I know I’m being hypocritical I’m not gonna lie, cause by
recruiting more than uncle sam
By 16, he smokin' green, gun in his hand
Sellin' white, so he like, I'm the fu**in' man
Root deeper than we, could understand
The bat with the plan
The back of the hand
I never let em talk unless we talkin rubber bands
I can tell by your stance
You abandoned your land
Paint
(Verse 1) I can’t seem to make a fuckin’ friend, it always seems to end up just pretend They always fuckin’ suck in the end, fucking bit my hand
still get in tint
I mean it could get in tense
I used to hop over fence
Not the knee now but usually it's the corner that's bent
Not the sea not but
Two sides, right side; how do you ride?
In the day in the night under moonlight
Catch a vibe, ride the wave til the tune dies
Surrounded by all
Bet that a nigga
That in back
At the end of this
You will have to shoot a bitch
[Chorus:]
Pleeease don't bring that psycho shit to meee
I love
a little rope[00:46.97]Her only fault was loving[00:51.06]Murderous hands that held her tight[00:55.33]The tragedy is sometimes[00:59.46]The thing we love is
we smile and feel the tension but relax it
This is that romantic shit, literally teens struck by cupid's bow ‘n arrow
So we end the meeting with this
When i'm back on the east coast
You hold me down
And i'm followed by your ghost
All over town
And i'm scared if i let go
We're missing out
It's over
flies
The night is covered
In dust and darkness prevail
Your scythe shines
When raised over their heads
You take them all by the hand
To the grave
She loves full and true, as a fighting bequest
She was given her earth by a sea come to rest
And the children she bore loved this truly too much
Where did we go, what did we do
How did I end up here with you
With gun in my hand and blood on my breath
Two warrants, a good chance for arrest
I
Un, deux, trois (uh ah, turn it up a little bit more)
Bang, bang, bang
Feathers, I'm plucking feathers
One by one, by one
No more skylarking,
hand
In bad times a tí have been there
Always cheers me up
That you're waiting in the pub
With a smile ready for fighting
By my side un last time
Then,
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