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who acts twisted Past lifted, we crash land. I smashed in like a masked man On my last stand. Her cash band, ankle bracelet unfastened Put her soul up
mind Share it with your friends alike Keep them with you by your side It's 22 past 10, time for a new beer can Grab some for you and some more for your
to spend yo block Pull up let the car stop Aim with the red dot Use 2 hands for head shots I see the way these niggas plot It's my time no need to watch
charge it to the game Heard that nigga say my name Guess he think a nigga lame The way a nigga shoot and aim It a land up in ya brain I stay flee cuz it
neon red White lines, yellow lines Rows of cars for sale Exit signs, next stops Denny's or Burger King Billboards, flat land Here's where
me but this Earth to grind Slaving on land that was mine from the beginning of time Fondling the children and starving them by the fence Not
Past my prime Breaking a chain About being bold Daring to find you My savior Amen Chained by my own promises Falling from my grace Losing my crown
for you I wish my roses were red and your violet's were blue I've been waiting here for you Feeling alone, I guess I'm losing control How come no one
the belt toll ring No more living in the red trying to fend for myself Took that path to the end of myself Dwell on the dearth and there's never enough But
running it if I chase bet I'm vick yes Get away lil son of bitch that's my Bad bogus 18's 808 a hit hit blue and red tips Paint a pic Yellin Mona Lisa look
side Where I plant the seeds with time they'll be alive Tryna get past the mindset of riding till I die Only keeping the day one homies by my side Yeah
They say 'shoot for the moon If you miss you'll land in the stars' Maybe I jumped way too soon But, I fell and hit the ground too hard I saw all
mouth, false uppers Sirens and lights all up, red alert Hey look, I'm in fashion now, like Rad Allure Baited by the vermin you know the rat'll lure
These trees are a beautiful sight Their roots paint a budding light Our vines strangle them like weeds As we spread this human disease No chances
morn Red skies at dawn keep a pisces warned Form up, call the cloud Within and around, my energy crowns Give birth, to guard the earth And search town,
her heart broke and she died And she left that bad land To wait up in the sky Free at last the payin' past For all the wrong he did First free
came around We'd always stop by Willie's house and say 'Do y'all need anything from town?' He'd say 'No, but why don't cha all stop on your way back
trash (Let's talk about Jesse) Liberty and justice are a thing of the past (Let's talk about Jesse) They want a stronger nation at any cost (Let's
indulge in chasing yesterdays Stop looking back Breathing the air of the past You're the victim of your whole life passing by No harm, no foul, nobody's
caught us early know you found the fire I wake the birds up call me El Gallo Red Raised by El Gallo Red Fuck the beat, I'll spit back Boom bap, We sound
battering Long ago in the Russian hills A Victorian explorer found the regal Hogweed by a marsh He captured it and brought it home Botanical creature stirs,
touched by anyone Dear God My mother's legs throb bad Ma religiously rubs ointments on them Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub She repeatedly
Here comes the end of the age The great Tale of life's last pages Devoured by the merciless time And murals are crumbled to grime Songs of the past
Lightning With the Yellow Hair Coming up the rear Land civilized by Pioneers Mother Earth's still here With a polluted Atmosphere Yesterdays gone away It's
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