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How I Won The War

Comecon

The Worms of God

2008

though I'm revoltingly small

My person, my belongings, I break them at will
No classes, no families, no nations, no ties
I'm swallowed screaming by oceans

Blood Junkie

Lamb of God

As the Palaces Burn

2003

will never end.
Left without a choice
By the fiscal elite
War is set in motion by higher powers.

A pissing contest for the unknown.
Left bankrupt

Teet

Melvins

Houdini

1993

lost a beat away. Purst in like a one way sender war give a heart like a fay. 'cause I can ford a red eed only street a wide a ree land. Die-mond make

vacuum a channel to which you can’t tune 
I’m a statue life’s the pigeon I’m standing still playing victim 
Inaction a shady prison not slim because I’m

So, when you left I didn’t write
No more war I’m done with fights
Never a wrong time to do the right thing
But there’s a right time to do the wrong

bursting at the seams  
Homing pigeon , holding pattern , realities birthing  dreams
Time-consuming, labour-intensive , ego-death : this batch 
You’re

booth
It's so apparent that somebody hurt you
The figure of a parent that everybody worships
People'd start a war just to peek inside his wardrobe
But

Only thing I want is love but
You ain't blow me, kisses
Now I'm riding by myself
On a solo mission
Just me in all the malls
Spending my commission
Worked

advise you don't get out of line
We can fight it out or this llama can
Turn your thoughts to slime
Emptiest threats from these haters
Shrouded by dollar

never to old to be afraid
Nine-millis & battle plans both had been drawn
And the traps were all set by Kevin, for John
As two Christmas legends prepared

And a window where I sit and
Watch the cold world war
Its the mad dash to get cash
Here while the shit lasts
Say it ends soon so we live fast
Got me buying

Put you in the aviary, you a pigeon, a bird
I'm the shit, you a turd
Want my piece of the pie, I'ma need like, a third
He don't cover his bases, can't

And each time you pray i didn't see it
My nigga get it together, you and your little minions 
That went to a little prison 
For flipping a little pigeon 
Now

raunchy
Why you choking on that reggo
Fuck your dirt weed
I got pigeons on my bird seed
Why you so quiet
Is your mouth dry
You thirsty
Well you can hit

KOG home so don't try to pigeon me
Under your labels fables getting exposed
Cant get caught slipping gotta stay on my toes
Lets go to the secret place

the forest unscathed despite the pigeons who hated
This players' prestidigitation got her coverin' my payments on the 2-0-1-7 G-L-A 250 S.U.V
I'm like L.L in

the forest unscathed despite the pigeons who hated
This players' prestidigitation got her coverin' my payments on the 2-0-1-7 G-L-A 250 S.U.V
I'm like L.L in

messengers, cabbies and crack hoes 
Hassidic Jews, tattoos, pigeon shit, statues 
Hot roasted chestnuts, almonds and cashews 
Pizza by the slice, folks living

above all you jive suckers
Listen, that's word to my mother
You throw a shot at me
I'm throwing a shot back
Your's is on a joint
Mine's whistling by your

killing all the pigeons
Go the distance, not just shoulder width, got a
Good arm, and the stones to hit ‘em, and I
Strategized (yeah, yeah)
I said I

make it, now we kick it
Until our whole team'll take it to another level, another Rolie wit
Another bezel, like war against God against another devil

shit all by myself
I fucked the game up
I ain't change nothing
All I did was change the frame up
Picture this
Oil up my gun
Make sure my gun never jam

are all but a fading light
Staring at them stars remembering that we used to be on fire
Who stole your fire
Was it torn by war torn gods
Preaching scorn

where the war is
Reminiscent of how drill in New York is
Life is a movie we're not at the cinema
It's getting spicy I'm not talking cinnamon
I'm smoking