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I ain't no number I don't need no ID round my neck So Mr Politician I got born and named like blood runs red Cause I I ain't no number Don't
Sherman, Adams Wrote dumb shit thats just like Danny Phantoms Abide by false reality not enough peps examines They control you little by little like rations
went by Got so numb dehumanized Staying here I can't decide Hit you take the brakes up out my car Yeah yeah yeah Its too late we already got this far
she's painted bright red But oh, her little mother She's everything I said, now Road runner, road runner She's a running wild now Road runner, road
True story They found him walking along the Freeway all red in front He'd taken a rusty tin can and Cut off his sexual machinery as if to say "see
punk, slack up. Watch your weak posse before they get smacked up. One by one, two by two, three by, Yo P [Parrish] What's Up E.D.? Pass
might be okay, but I'm not fine at all 'Cause there we are again on that little town street You almost ran the red 'cause you were lookin' over at me
out there And it will not be bound by time I'll be in your hands as a deck of cards And on your lips like cheap red wine
uh oh oh oh no where No dulling no where oh uh Mix monster We about to switch it up right now I go by the name DJ Kaywise let's go DJ Kaywise Kaywise
Sipping that blood Bitch it's red I'm not Vamp I'm a monster watch how I bite off your head I'm not Vamp I'm a monster watch how I bite off your head Yea
that afternoon And my dog tags jingle by the monster island heart he built Grew up with a jughead crown tilt and tardy slip Be all you can be just
One time I spent a week inside a little country jail I don't guess I'll ever live it down I was sittin' at red light when these two men come
As far as department of justice concerns The relevance of restitution Common sense of recompense By well-acquainted ordinances Stemmed from audit
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes) Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
friend with vodka like it swater. He’ll be fine call me a monster cuz I get you I don’t know why Laid by dumpster in Chinatown That’s where I left my pride
of these niggas can match my highness You already know I'ma blow like a sinus You just be gettin' by, you got a C-minus If a nigga think I'm pussy, he can
The night is come, but not too soon And sinking silently All silently, the little moon Drops down behind the sky There is no light in earth or heaven
I just want to see niggas prosper They just want to see a nigga locked up Penitentiary will turn you to a monster Don't get laid to rest by
Diamonds of silvery rain in the fountains And ten-cent red roses from department store counters Watching the moonlight reflect off the river
moved into that flat With the city view porch in the back Carried you in through the door popped a little champagne We were barely unpacked, Started
grab a booth seat in the dark wit' me Oh, you on that tough shit, play hard to get Guess you didn't know I ain't The one to fuck wit' Came a little
After a few weeks on the bus Being porked by Toad-O's road crew And being too exhausted to do their Laundry on a regular basis MARY is dumped in
The dogs are out and the cats are prowlin' Easy to see that you're frightened by me Most men run And hide from me You're bringin' out the monster in me
Sent by the forces of darkness A rotten dark claw strikes the waves the Terror appears on the nightmares And fetches the lost mariners The creature
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