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question suicide 
So i slit until i die 
Can’t stand the pain i cry 
Add it to the lies the book of all your guys 
Broken by a boring bitch with no life 
You

your money
He probably just wants you
All to behave
The ones who believe the Politics aren't considered brave
Whose jurisdiction is my Innocence claimed

don't want to shoot, but I really need that loot
I got you by the hoof, about to make you shush
Loot llama, loot loot llama
Loot llama, loot loot llama

tune
"All you have wished for, right there by your side
Don't you mess this one up kid
We know how you've tried"
Just you and I and a scene such as this

strategy, mix and mingle don't condem
Young shepherd, save a nation, Alison Becker
We all priests to say the least tine Shoko rinocheka, Yung

Two davids one

out my bands
It don't matter what's the cost
When you wanna be out here wining
All you care about Is gross
Gotta learn up out your lesson
Ain't no such

underdawg, but I'm better Than'em , they got the devil in'em
I pray that God don't forgive'em, Kill'em!

You happy as it seems
You happy as it seems, my dreams

on my glass
I got Temple in my blood
Chosen one I'm the last
But I always come first
Mess with my family
You gon end up in a hearse
Baddie down to ride

the recipe
Please
Hard burn prolly hurt your chest
If we beef
Have you heard
What I serve is fresh but greasy
I don't even like you
I don't know what I might

you...While I'm slumped in the back, bent
A Super Mutant! Devour powers that's past Kent
Don't play me, boy, album sales'll barely amass lint
Imprint etch

Shall We Take Ourselves Seriously?

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 5

1992

the box office dawn Oh go away I'm no good for you Are the tickets all counted? Are the costs all accounted for? Shall we bring up the spargel For

house 
Then I act like I belong to day 
But by nightfall, the fire for you is doused 

I can't pretend like I'm perfect 
I can't fake that for my family

If there was a place to run
Don't you think we'd all go?
It's hard to escape
When life seems furlough
If it was easy
Everyone would do it
So I

he came in fire and the smell of hell
and he only took the evil folk
That he'd snort and breathe the flesh of dead
and that you knew him by the smoke

What do you know
You smile and my heart surrenders
Your tickling vibes incite a mess
You lick the lipstick off my sad face
Tell me I am not

Yeah
Bala, 203
Yo, yo
Soul on fire beat jumping at you like I run with choirs
They don't like the truth they try to silence me like yo be quiet (Yo

mashed potatoes
I ran it back, tornado

Let's go
I don't know what you may heard about me
Be clear I'm Coach of the Year
Rose gold on my neck and my ear

cynical
When im spitting all my syllables i mean it
You don’t spit if you got lyrical amnesia 
Left them hoes on ghost, i aint a spiritualist either

I

Clean up this mess you made
We can just let it go
Sing it stronger, sing it true 

Peaceful minds are easier to tune

I know you've been vilified by your

The Powers That Be

Dangerous Dame

I Got What You Want

do it, then yo, we might stop this mess
So put a brain in your head and stop playin roulette
Find one love and then you'll be set
In the long run you

kinds of devices
all kinds of disguises
some kind of advice
some kind of a crisis
all suffering and frightened
I’m all thumbs in your likeness
more

here 

I don't get how people can stand there 
Acting normal 
When they're surrounded by 
All of these free floating thoughts 
I try to send and I know

it's either ok boomer or
Go boom as they stress the wrench
Hey I'm just a millenial
What did you expect
I'm very anxious but not paralyzed
But not

under my bed
Glass and silken stone
Then for the faces, one by one
All lined up in a row
Now cause I've drifted far from the pen
And now cause there's no