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Bad intentions
Positive soul for an honorable mention
Negativity locking the brain in detention
The shock leads to trauma absorbed by suspension

race
Don't call me a white rapper then
Damn, they judgin' me by my skin tone
Instead of my talent, man
These motherfuckers been wrong
But it's all good
I

sevens
 Superstitious making wishes on 1111 psychedelic on the phone 
Fortune-telling reading palms 
By the looks of what I’m seeing your feinin to get it

by the street sign
Mama's health on the decline
Yea
Back before we ever had a gram
All the good times and the bad times
That's what made me who I am
So

shit on Instagram to show how you living it
But nah I ain't feeling
By all means necessary, everything and anything before you hit that cemetery
I should

THIS TO THE RADIO
HERE WE GO PAY ME THO ON THE WAY OUT LOC, IM MAKING MONEY FOR THE LABEL
FOLLOW YOUR INTUITION IT'S GOOD FOR THE PROS TO HAVE

was lots of fun and smiles
But once the clock hit midnight
Something changed in all sights
I had to walk home all by myself
But I wasn't gonna run for

for me
I'm sure I'll never wake up
From this nightmare that I live in
No existence found for living
Just keep my dead body hidden
Cemetery spirit's

All these feelings I’ve buried
Is looking like a cemetery
They're coming back from the grave, calling out my name
Better say a Hail Mary
You don’t know

wraith 
Mmm ima give her a taste 
She gon fuck me good, why make her wait? 
Mmm pretty ass lips and face 
Shawty throw that ass, lemme grip that waist

You did good, $lick
I say we bring this shit back to '96 (what)
Northside in this bitch
Lil Wetto
Southside in this bitch (what)
East-side, 59,

next feel the pain of steel
No time for fear
Woah ah woah
The cemetery getting stacked ain't it?
To many young niggas on headstones
Can name bout 5

hair and started right away
Now and then I'd find a job and time to time I'd make a little pay
Ol' dad liked to cuss when I'd show up and I'd be good

of the cemetery and the first born son of a sickening grim truth
He's the mastermind of corpse desecration
Violator of the dead, he's a necrophile

Observe his vile

neck, bring the bounce back
Clowns in a squad car
Ring a rosie round that
If this is the end then imma need a better soundtrack
Pulled by the collar
Feel

and good will, yeah, I'll drink to that
Parked outside's my one-horse open sleigh
And I could give you a ride if you're headed my way
Just don't make me go

domot
Nothing dey funny recently mi o le paro o
Yomi lokunku ko bami tono
You don promise me good things for long oh
Orimi masun
Eledami masun lo o ehn

shit gonna play up
I know I get up in my head these days

Late nights I'm getting no sleep
Wonder what the hell wrong with me
World feel like my cemetery

Going for a Walk With a Line

Momus

Folktronic

2001

Incognito, my little female circus rider
From Exotik Park would have to go

Rainy weather by the river
Snake paths in the grass
The child with

the world just to have you by my side
Now I wake up in the morning and I look at my clothes
I remember how you used to wear my tees and you'd pose
I was happy

in the cemetery
My headstone is the centrepiece
When it's all done
will anyone remember me
Will I be in the memories of my family & my enemies
When

heart to see
The way di youths are living these days
Many juveniles taking their own lives every day by committing suicide
What is wrong with di youths

around the block

Niggaz know I got it to got it you know I got it good,
Bitches know I got it to got it you know I got it good,

Written by: Daniel Ware

harlequin prayer

Death becomes you...

Look good for me
We'll be the talk of the cemetery 
Skin a delightful palish hue
Lips delicious midnight blue
Darling