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on the edge and it's getting sharper
Let me ride
Homie let me ride
It's Jaeti from the East Side
Getting stopped by the crooked cops
Don't make a move
Don't

I'll miss the train by a sec again
I'm in and out quick, like some second-rate sex
Or a daring raid, moving like I'm SAS
Move amongst the shadows
Else

own shores
By dawn's first light we sail through the fjords
Leaving chaos behind, count the riches of our spoils

We raid again those not of blood, Skal

inside the (web)

I got bullets on me daily they deliver like some mail

Put that opp pack in the air and you can tell by how it smell

I got some shit fa

with slitted eyes that appall
Once an elf, now a Spectravore's thrall
His mind muddled by worldly wealth's call
Sinful greed rose on Dark wings
Burning

nephew Z'aire
I pray you breathe better air
Cause mine been clouded by gun smoke
I'm gaspin' it's hard to breathe
I'm prayin' for Xavy Xav and lil Maxy too

imagined to hear that siren call
Air raids and destruction, where did it all begin
It's called the fall... it's called the fall

Fleeing crowds of refugees,

this ain't the raid van
I'm early morning rolling herbs 'fore I make plans
Them lil' niggas getting served tryna play grand
A cool ticket off of words,

executive at my label
Check my videos on cable
That fentanyl dose, I can't save you

Middle finger to the ones who try to raid you
Take it and run with God

that fuck shit off)
Fuck that I'ma raid ya spot
Click up at yo fuckin daddy 5, I'ma air that bitch out (BWAH BWAH BWAH BWAH)
Yea, huh, why the fuck I

turn to home
The letters no longer arrive
When the air raids
End we bunch together
In our foxholes, side by side

We cannot see beyond the Volga
This

into paste
But instead they using spray
They use us as the raid
So forever we gon' buck em
Ain't no hiding, we don't duck em
So put your fingers in

Grimm, no saint, slim (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm malfunctioning, fried, here, as we speak
And accompanied by Little Jimmy
Shush, do not tempt me, bub
In

I'll miss the train by a sec again
I'm in and out quick like some second-rate sex
Or a daring raid, moving like I'm SAS
Move amongst the shadows else

lips all they got
And hot air, keep queefing.

Puff trees they believe hits
Unleashed by me when I'm preaching
My subject touchy like priests is
But fuck

a flashlight and paper
And say man, would you save your savior complex for later?
'Cause the way our neighbors relay the information is greater
And raids are

Air-raid sirens sound
Extreme light never seen before
The huge fireball
Ten thousand degrees
A mushroom cloud
Arose in the sky

Seven seconds in hell

a spin,
Oh you wanna spin, Well you've been spun, don't get me started on you scum, we'll air you out for the next few months and you lot really think

Apple Cider Reconstitution

Al Stewart

Modern Times [Bonus Tracks]

1975

You have the most appealing surface I have seen
Bring it over here, lay it down by me
Don't mean to make you nervous, I just mean
To make you see,

Give It All

Rise Against

Rock Against Bush, Vol. 1

2004

fall to the surface
Fill my lungs with air
Then let it out

I give it all
This is the reason that I sing
So give it all
Cause it's these reasons

Takes a little power for respect to surface

Down the lightning thrown by his hands
Down the lightning, someone deliver us
Nowhere to run, nowhere

and the air we take for granted transforms into a sea of wonder. As you sway to the rhythm of "Beneath the Nitrogen Sea," let yourself be squeezed by the 14.7

below the surface, Fear is here and now 
Loss of all control, stained by the original sin
We're all just here and dreamin'

Grasping for air, current

inspired by that feelin' that I provided (talk to 'em)
Book of Conway, I'm far from my final chapter (uh-huh)
Retired trapper, my idols wasn't no rappers