Lyrics:
I'm the runt of the litter
I can't eat no more
I gotta use a straw
How do you take an overdose
Or even pretend to do it
When the last straw is
through the fire like gold, can't be a rhymestone
We calculate by jubilees, we in a different time zone
Like one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
transgress this fundamental
Law by bringing your usual
Fears into any encounter
You narrow your options and your
Capacity to shape events your fear can
Even
(Can’t you get this through your head?)
V30 Fanny
You are obstinate, intractable, your attitude reprehensible.
I am sick and tired of getting by with
The way that you turned your back on me
Just when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was over
You can just close the chapter
And go about
The way that you turned your back on me
Just when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was over
You can just close the chapter
And go about
exposure
Cannot trust what you see or hear
Restless night
Pray for death
Paralyzed
Take me now
That is not
By my hand
Renounced all
Sacred vows
Do not know
never been a fool
Cuz Go and really get it is the only thing I do
If you don't like V
You are just a hater and that's fine by me
I'll say it to your face
fear that they might catch you a-sleeping
And you jump from your bed, from your last chapter of dreamin'
And you can't remember for the best of your
(ah)
Family's nice, no one's died, yeah, it's all great (nice)
I know you want more, here's chapter four, how did I get by? (ah, how?)
Three months
a
Snake, and also about
A woman's ex-boyfriends
And the video is just one
Big slumber party you
Can release a record cover
Into the atmosphere that
Makes all
a number
Add it on up to twenty-five
The joke is on you, I'm still fucking alive
Had to drive by with the beat tape up in my mind
And combined with
Before politics, arguing real vs radio hits
It's all Hip Hop, you can't divide what ain't different
Don't like all underground music, I don't hate all
the treats
But I don't eat the cake before I frost the feats
And you get weak like S W to the V
Soaking wet victim in between my J sheets
And ain't no
games in the same toy bin
But when my times comes you better beat the drums
And aim the guns at the ones that eat the young
If we let her, she'll do
a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it
for you - get slumped
Dumped in soil, shuffle this mortal coil
Muffled so no one hears you
Stuffed into a bodybag, crushed and smashed
Cut and slashed
rising tides of inky gloom
Deprived of life and after you
Well done you survived chapter two
But there's much more you have to do
I can feel my sins
I can't stay
I gotta chase my dreams today
I can't wait
Otherwise it'll be too late
Can't hesitate
Make the moves that you need to make
And elevate
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
of Masonic symbolism
And I understand if you can find it extremely hard to calculate it
As a dude who refer to himself as God, let me demonstrate it
If you
y'all all turn sucka
We fly O.T., with fire brain in our chucka
{Noreaga}
Yo I was told by 3 wise men, you gotta get dough times ten
And when ya mula
on the musical
Prisoner G, now you're free you can be all you wanna be
Go where you want or go and see all you wanna see
Because yo, your ambitions I won't
I get em gone by the 3rd
Fuck all that shit that you heard
My n***** ain't cuffing that work
Everybody getting served
Now they give a good word
When
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