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Last night I thought about you again
I had an image of you at the bar with your friends
Sometimes in my head, I like to pretend
That I was there by

Black lipstick and mascara 
Hot as the Sahara 
A razor in her make-up case 
We're all lambs to the slaughter 
For Frankenstein's Daughter 
The devil with

became infinite then
As time went by, as you and I
Fell deeper, couldn't pen a rap
Yet I might write e mc light
To split emcees, but I could see
But

the rookery has spread, and up in every tree
cre black eyes and a ready set of wings
cnd they haul down and beat about and they drown out all the protest shouts

black, forever I await your return.
Will you show up?
I stand here waiting for a life that never was.
I’m sill here dressed in black as I await your

of ya mans dead
In a tinted Jag drop, black Glock and a black vest
Or in a black Benz that I bought from a crackhead (Listen)
I'm from a place where no

could find you by myself
See what they saw, feel what they felt
Shoulda known you had to rescue me yourself

Everything was black and white
Now it’s

you’ll never know
And I’ll never tell

All the space between us
Hides the light in my eyes
Keeps us at a distance now

Falling
Crashing into nothing
Black

Blow it up,
Blow everything apart,
Rock it up,
Let’s rock to the stars,
Get out,
We gon’ mash out,
With the squad now,
Spazz out,
Till we black out,

(WOLVES)

Furor Nocturno                  Chorus 
Baptised in unholy black blood
NOW I´M ONE WITH THE NIGHT

Solitude, mystery, secrets of the moon…

to blend in as us
I think you said enough
Woke ha
It's already hard being a black girl
Living in a white world
Got the confidence to wear my hair in these

to elope
Load it up and bust your cantaloupe
Niggas ain't real these niggas is
Jokes yeah

I bought her black forces but she wanted pink
Pop me a percy just

Sweet sleep guaranteed with this black tar
Though breathing gets tough enough
I never expected to get this far
Here the walls keep coming in

Bought

better themes
Cause we learn about Dr. King without hearing by any means
Yeah it's fucked up
Makes me not want to give a damn
About succeeding in a country

Help me find my soul
Lost up in the cold
Frostbit man in snow
Feed off me black crow
Feed off me black crow
Feed off me black crow
Hop up in my

don't better stand alone
You a star better shine your light
I been stuck up in this house
Plotting on a milli how
Am I gonna bring her home
Tell the truth

livin' under rocks

Okay
This is what's up
Homies pull up, they leaving lookin' rough
No way
Bring it back up
Check yo postal code, for an all black truck

break the code, we get em gone fendi fact
200 some rounds I'm in this black truck with big pat
Fuck bout what you heard we got em gone you know we did

the wall
Her lipstick's black
Her lipstick's black
And she's been dealing with way too much bullshit
Leaves her family in the dark
They're clueless
Couldn't

I met a girl on a subway train with her headphones on
She was standing in the middle with platform shoes a red skirt and a black leather jacket
It

Tables thrown out of the window
Sirens ringing in my head
Complete havoc caused by me
Brains feel dark and foggy
No outlet for the anger
That's

the sauce, i can getchu the recipe
Aaaaand ill bring the hit
& Produce it by JET
Need a mansion in cali
Need a grammy
And chloe b facts facts. Thats chloe

Dont make me have to wear all black like a nazi

(Verse One)
Get in my face ima show you triple punch combo
If you know me i get straight to the bag

y'all need
Three different angles
Every single one of them ends with a black man dead in the streets
Four on one and you all got guns
What you gon’ say