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witches n playwifyuh desiyuh
Jah rastafari ah chant on fo ya ponya entry onto da foyah
I implore yah to torch fiyuh blaze anythin rolled by mary and juan,

co-sign, I don't need no help
It's just me, so I grind by myself
Wanna play crazy, you just play with ya self
I ain't got time right now, with the last ho

What makes the pain feel better
Something to kill the hunger
We put all our trust
In things collecting dust
Love without devotion
Vows destined to be

Never 'bout the party
On a mission
So I'm out of hobbies
Buried in a pillow, better than when ya pills low
It was something never needed
So here, take

Cause Coach E burying rappers, guess I'm above yall
All these haters in my city off my shoulder, I just dust off
Okay first off
I'm really bout this shit,

Didn't think that my whole world would come crashing,
Down on me,
As time goes by,
My wings have healed but I can't fly,
The past is haunting me,
And I

In Wolves

This or the Apocalypse

Dead Years

short to be the
Dust on the top shelf.

Stop running away from who you are cause time is lost so quickly. Take
Your mistakes for what they are, it’s

people saved by the movement but you don't owe us
Owe God that never leaves autumn
You fall He reach out you grow stronger
Your idle time is devils

right by your side
That I kept it legit
I'l never quit
Always shoot never miss
Got my eye on the prize
And that's you always been
Funny how time had

liberty unto these unhallowed grounds?"

To pass the time I sleep into dreams
Exchanging words with mirror forms
"Tonight, we'll discuss your engrained

Y
Tonight and you may find
Something that was a dust inside
Only one word to d-describe
Keep it locked and alive
Move from the left to the right
I

weed
Now I jump in the beemer like Jimmy Schnook
I'm a crook, never play by the book
You can tell by my look
Damn it's been a short time comin'
But you

invest if it don't make back profit

I can't put no babies in someone who don't even make no wages
I know times hard, society's failing
But girl just

pack here
To dip from the type sadness, you light this here
I like to see the lights, what a vice to carry

Smokin' up the fairy dust, so pardon it, I'm

and rain

Mark volman:
They're all going to go home,

Mark volman & howard kaylan:
Through the fog, through the dust.
Through the tropical fever

Dawn of Human Dust

Abigor

Channeling the Quintessence of Satan

1999

to clean your souls
Your silent screams guide your eternal fall
One another you will tear
Your flesh out of your bodies burnt by fear

Now keep your

thoughts embarrassing 
Paralyzing fear of mortality
I challenge it by livin on razor edge of my sanity
Introverted and anti  
No one extended hand to me 
All

a motherfucker, we kill 'em
It's so easy
Hit 'em, what we utter no other could try be me
Been a little minute of writing my raps, freely
Thinking 'bout the times

STEP OFF, BITCH!
Someone's bound to get hurt when I put this fuckin' pen to work
Bodies drop by the first verse and gettin' buried by the third
I'll be

to life
Than just standing by the shops
Outside of Romford station
'Cause my boys still out in country
He been there for time
Man, I wish that I could tell

left in my dust
You’ll be needing a brush
But the whole time you’re sweeping you’ll know you’re never enough
Yeah, Ashton’s up in a tune
Touch down

Collects dust over time 
still can't package it

Fuck the lonely nights
And the bloodshot eyes
And my day job sucks
Working overtime 
For a check that I

to be alive
To feel love and pain
At the same fucking time
This is the point
The point of my life
To live and create
And love
Just to die
You said I'm too

I got my own apartment
And you can come and visit
I'm your parеnt still of course
But your mom and I aren't married anymorе
We were buried by divorce