Lyrics:
of opportunity
I tied them up and watched them die
Your chances of surviving this are slim to none
I tied them up and watched them die
So be a good girl and no
my soul and being, I think not
Surrender my soul and being, I think not
Our social security numbers are already being replaced by microchips
Don't
conquer the world
You said we'd be fine
We'd put up a fight
To monsters of time
And in due time
We'd pass from this life
You are everything I love
You
and lead 'em
But you can't make 'em drink, bitch, I'm being me, the fuck you think this is?
I am, I mean, I, I'm is everything that they said I wasn't
We
Am the Uncreated God
Before Me The Dwellers in Chaos are Dogs
Their Masters Merely Wolves
I Gather The Power
From Every Place
From Every Person
Ladies and gentlemen, you could have been anywhere in the world tonight
But you're here with us in New York City
Are you ready for a cabinet
a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
the gall to give it away
To ya moms and pops in a box marked remains
Blood Stains these veins in a way that I can only explain as insane
The world's gonna
years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honour
That's why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I've ever been
I would like
he just gets spat back out again into a world where he doubled what he did
'Cause he learned, "Give it up or get fucked in turn, homie"
I
poon reserves were destroyed by previous Democratic administrations and are virtually empty. The cost of csian imports continues to rise while quality
call you the king
Now show me why
Show me why
No one stands in your way
Your flesh destroyed by the sun
When the sun goes down
The game is on
Bring
Once upon a day,
I saw the monster in the city
My heart beat faster when he looked at me
Oh I just ran away
Then I started praying to a God
I do not
This shit is very mystic
There are some weird things going on
I'm just being realistic
Some people are still gone
Before I miss this
All those
of the ends of the world
That I call Elohim Jehova
And we are dependent upon him to keep us from falling
To keep us from being ruined
To keep us from being
more than the cold copper ore
Cause he feared that he was being framed
Cause he found out that he was being framed
Oh, strange are the ways of western
to be
Supposedly, I should keep my composure
Right now, I'm like "wow"
It's time for me to seek closure
Mental pictures are destroyed - overexposure
Ever
and lows
Got my flows ready for shows, I'm ready for the pros
I put it on a tape and then the city I tested
Then on the radio the are's requested
Now
cheating
There's something wrong with being a tyrant
There's something wrong with winning unfairly
All of those things are bad
You should be a monster
I live by the river
In my childhood town
Watching the days go by
In these altered times
I've been around the world and
I destroyed what I saw
I
by monstrous beings
Who look like men or other strange seeings
What awaits you is not always men
For those monsters are the women"
You're a monster
I'm not the monster here you are
They tried to paint me a monster
So a monster I'll be
They telling me to calm down
Tell them get
evil an eternal crime
Cities are lost, weeping they bleed
Histories of pain
One more time I pray for justice
What's up with the world if demons run
an intersection, you talk
But you came to my town with protection
Election year, had the block hot
I scream fuck the world for having a baby girl sorta cock block
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