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Silenced
Shut down
Decided to no longer love

Rising wall hangs in the air
Isolation
Each meeting a threat
A step back 
In disbelief of her

Then I get a diamond by the ocean, oh, woah
Icy got the flow, never knock you out your door

And I creep through the night, yeah, creepin' through his

Revenge is sweet like honey.
Revenge is hot.

Yes, it’s hot. Yes, It’s cold. Yes it’s sweet like sugar.
Oh no. You get me. It’s hot. It’s cold. It’s hot.

I set out to write you a song
But what can I say that could
Shoulder the weight
Of meaning as deep as a lifetime is long?
Each thought to convery

said oh that’s the type of deep 
Your energy I’m matching 
I’m finna throw this super soaker and you better catch it
It’s sounds like a round of applause

face the truth, I find my strength,
In the echoes of the heart, I'll go to any length.
No longer bound by your deceitful art,
I'll rise above, from

with the power, no Easter
We fishers, the men got me feeling like Peter

I buried the flesh and I'm gone (GHOST)
Reborn by the spirit, catch the holy

still up recording, drunk as shit
Damn, oh let's go
Desecrated by the time I return home
I can see the nerve tissue under bones react
No matter what,

hold your head so high
You don’t care who you hurt
Just as long as you get by

On your birthday, girl
You received a Mercedes Benz
Oh so sick, engine so

Millions
Oh yeah let's get it
Chillin with my niggas
And we riding to the millions
Teacher said the chance of that is Like one in a million
I've been

that night
Outside of your house n' we talking bout' life
The last time I saw you, you still looking pretty pass me by the hallway looked back on my

But oh, when that first dirt dash the casket lid 
No amount of ritual can protect you 
From that sound - when it hits 

We lit candles upon the tumulus

your day and ask you how you are
And demonstrate my endless repertoire
I take things back when noted insufficient
I learn to tell you no if running

[Verse]
Sitting by the phone, waiting for your call
But deep down I know, you won't call at all
Every passing moment feels like eternity
But I keep

straight out CS-GO
Bitch got range on her
And the beat by Derrion
He put sum flame on em
Bitch I'm sticking to that pape
Love dem bank commas
Two choppas

With no desired return and without condition
Hold it close

Oh, the familiar and sacred knowing
You see the flaws I own but don’t hold me to them
Laughed

make it on my own
Wandering through the darkness
Searching for a light
But there's no one by my side
And it doesn't feel right

[Verse]
I hear

One With the Antichrist

Mystic Circle

Infernal Satanic Verses

We are one with the antichrist
We are one with our master satan
Have you ever seen the darkened eyes
And the flames of immortal power

In the deeps

fluffy clouds
can I be excused
oh you should let me go by now

I'm ashamed
I was ashamed of you
Of all the crazy thing's that you
would do
the way you

Circles in the Sand

Elegy

Supremacy

1999

a temple, all secrets retained
And why share your feelings when you have the world
To blame
Surrounded by water, your problems are oh so deep
You're

This Is for the Riderz

Califa Thugs

Califa Thugs

2001

[Mr. Sancho]
This is for the riders for the south siders
The ones that get by the fuckin police when they find us
Rollin deep through your streets

Thrift Shop (Originally Performed By Macklemore, Ryan Lewis feat. Wanz)

Hip Hop's Finest

Thrift Shop

Ice on the fringe, it's so damn frosty
The people like, Damn! That's a cold ass honkey.
Rollin' in, hella deep, headin' to the mezzanine
Dressed in

Deep in a valley of green, shadows of clouds run by
And the sun burns over heather, in the Westworld
In the Westworld
One wish I have for you

younger, nigga was a younger
Always with a borer, nigga was a lunger
Never had no paper, nigga was a sponger
Always on a madness, nigga was a bungser