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to explain 
The blood on my hands smells like cherries 
I'll wash them in your kitchen sink 
I heard you like a white wine 
I got some to ease your pain 

But

Throwstar

Fireside

Fantastic Four

1999

is missing
Waving with the white flag, no answer returned
Mad at the know not who's fault
Hoping that you're okay

Why should you be there, to spread

Y-Not Da Beast]
Look, the coke, the coka, the cocaine
The C-O-K-E, it's coke, man
They lift the weight up in snow plains
You sniff an eighth up in your

(Blah)
Chalk line, etched and sketched out
White glow around your body
Now they're haulin' you out
It must be faced, that's your life I take
Crime scene

spit it through the wire
Any way you look at it, you can't deny the fact I rap like a friend of God

Call me Jebediah, in my plain white tee got more

Scents of white roses fill our naked souls
As we walk by the snow in the sidewalk


Lean on the bench that's right by the bridge
Draw the smile you

But imma use the one I got
To create a product with a meaning for me
Cause I do this for myself, so keep your opinion kid

What happened to the days

Russian
Been a long time coming
Now I'm on site
Alls I wanted was this all-white bucket
Of faults I cuss at in the spotlight
Floating, two feet in the air
I

The mall or makeda's
It could be either
Any spot getting mopped with a heater
Stake by the house like they waiting to greet you
Bullets are cordial they're

If I could go back to seeing black and white
I would still be able to see the truth in your hues
The reverence has been depleted
There's no way

looking through the curtains
Watching all the cars pass by
And now it's quarter to five
Time to get up for work, rise and shine
You'll get your hands dirty

don't wanna see you walk your little path
(By yourself)
I don't wanna see me walking my path
(By myself)
Can't do this alone
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Can't do

Say don't call if it ain't beneficial
Ain't that a bitch, I been support her
Since the early days and it's my fault
I should of peeped you in your

Torturers of Great Mask Divine
From seed, to white ash
Where mercy walks, the embers follow

I scoured the umbral plains
Burned by the embers

to fucking read books
Stay on the side walk was my fault 
I'll be your fucking road block
I'm back in action resurrection music
So check my caption
Imagine

to great heights
Surrounded by great whites
Jump in the water like a stage dive
Now backstroke on em
Techniques are endless
You breathless or jealous
Hang

Black nights come and fade
The look in your eyes is
Not the same
Cold and dead
But you're still holding me
Of course it's my fault
Here you go

Yeah, I get it when ya get in the bed that ya fit in
Ya sit in a world grinning tho living and sinning
Try to go to sleep, but you peep your

Surpassed em
Harassed em
Then cast them
To vast swamps
Then gassed them
To a flat halt
Who at fault
My wrath got
You crawling on your hands and knees
Appalled

to say that you lose by mistake
No excuses today...
The bell's have already been rung
Your noose has already been hung
The executioner awaits
When have

We gonna ride around like it's 03'
See you girl do you know me
You was showing out for your home girls
But I know what you be on girl
We gonna ride

miserables the title on the life that you have been living
Melancholy fiction
Driven by a plot I've accidentally written
Can't tell you if it's my fault that

some friends
Or just leave you on read
Shit, I'm trying to do anything to feel better 'bout myself and you know it's your fault 'cause I'm working real

you fault bro
It ain't no denying it
You ignored all the
Red flags
Now you lost your baby moms
Broke looking for love
While she in another nigga arms