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Sullen grave-diggers were covering
With earth corps by corps
Without coffins without tears

She was walking with  spade
And she was digging the graves

mean?
Spend the last on that bag, then split it, that's for the team
I was raised by country niggas shakin' it by any means
Talkin' grits with

Confessions

The Lady of Rage

Necessary Roughness

1997

It is He that has made us, not we ourselves
We are His people 
In the sheep of His pasture
Enter, enter, enter, enter
Enter, enter, enter, enter

Without a Trace

Rage

Secrets in a Weird World

1989

[Music by: P. Wagner]
[Lyrics by: P. Wagner]

[a. The devil's triangle]

Tell the press that we can't say more,
There's nothing that we know 'bout

made by Bills 
But You know what can you acquire? 
Things you can even dream in your whole life 
What richness gets is a better life 
All that i want But

every morning with the hope to see tomorrow 
But the truth is today might be my last  
I'm looking out the window I see lives are being swallowed it's

Round trips 

Back and forth 

I need more time on earth 

I dont really

Got friends 

I got family 

Everybody else 

Just aquantences 

I dont know

help me I don’t wanna be a hypocrite

Do not say im sinning if you do not hear the words I spit

Im just tryna save my people from the darkest hottest

to myself, that's a whole new sin
Driving by the cops, acting all innocent
People try to shame me (be)cause I dab a lot
Being sober feels like riding with no

the legs she shaking and she scared
Imma get it by any means no ion fuck around
I ain't friendly you look at me won’t even crack a smile
Mama said ta what

going through all of the emotions
Yeah, yeah Im chosen
Okay I look in reflections
It feels like I’ve been selected by the Devil
But god brought me Back

Don’t need no body else
A million people on this earth
Feel like we by ourselves
The way I got you smiling shawty
Know I’m good for yo health
Lately you

The temperature is sixty six degrees
Split that in half come up with two threes
Thirty three years on this earth just for me
Crucified dead and buried foe my sins

19th
The Day
When you took your last breath
Man this shit's hard for me
To This Day
I really wish I could get this
Off my chest
That's why
My phone is

and Slaves a memory past
He digs all their graves, yes freedom at last

They stole what was Ours, oppressing the youth
Beware of the angels who fear to speak

As I sit and wonder
How the years have come and gone
The wind blows across my face
Replacing every line that time has drawn
The cars go rushing by

is hard to swallow
Dig my grave for me cos I don't wanna see you all tomorrow
You know why Earth spins in circles? cos the bullshit on repeat
I don't

on the music got to say
I'm not looking for clout, I'm not looking for fame
In 5 years we'll see who keeps on killing the base
By that certain of time I might be

give me a chance and I'm on
This very minute goes by
While you listen to this rhyme
And how you figured you would climb
The charts to stardom but your

Look alive nigga
It ain't Sunday why you
Dressed in suit and tie nigga
Just look alive nigga
Too many people out here
Living just to die nigga
But

the seeds, successors led by you
Your idea of a clean, atrocities you do
My brother said he'd be gone for an hour or two
That was last week, did you take him

I wrong now I'm singing this song
Where on this third rock from the sun do I belong
Could have swore the last marathon I finished strong
But I've

Makin' 'em last forever
Who would've known
That when we were older
We'd only half remember
Taking its toll
I'll still make it home
By the twenty-fifth

or not I feel
Under the weather
The hot tempered emperor with eyes
As bright as embers, I'll leave you dismembered
This is the last face you'll remember