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demons take control of me like a
Pirate that sees gold in me
Last year was the oldest me
This week is the newest me
Fueled by the Louis V, broken by

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

The chosen one felt the time had come to show the world what 
had grown within. 
This day of life, a sacred moment in time, when joy and pain 
collide. 
It

Me Against the World

2Pac

Bad Boys

1995

feelin', but will they last or be blasted?
Hard-headed bastard, maybe he'll listen in his casket
The aftermath, more bodies being buried
I'm losing my

feelin', but will they last or be blasted?
Hard-headed bastard, maybe he'll listen in his casket
The aftermath, more bodies being buried
I'm losing my

piece
Man, I really lost peace
Man, I really lost me
Like, how much this gon' cost me
You gon' wish you held me tighter
The last time you saw me
And you

the british colony
Although this christmas there's a
Pandemic in the air
People are still wishing everyone a merry christmas
With a stay safe salutation still

Composed of dissonance and rhyme 
And are repulsed by what they see 
With tactful hate's passivity
 
I lurk in my own hell 
Their sullen absentee 
Basking in

Adventures of Super Rhymes

Jimmy Spicer

The Ultimate Hip-Hop Album

2008

the day I came out my mother's womb
I found myself in the operating room
Then the doctor spanked me on my behind
I didn't cry, the kid started to rhyme

shakes his head
Everyone laughs)

By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is

We’d just look at each other

your step
Or be the latest case on the news
Another day, another body unfound
Stayed up round them parts, the chalk marked the hot ground
My neighbors

your day
What you doin' with your night
I think you should come and spend it by my side
Been dancin' round this moment
Actin' kinda shy
Wanna put my body

Wanna spend the rest of my days with you
You know ill be gone by the end of the weekend
Drowning in this cup, talking to myself is not overthinking

Alice's Restaurant

Arlo Guthrie

The Best of Arlo Guthrie

1977

one day, and I walked in, sat 
Down (got good and drunk the night before, so I looked and felt my best when 
I went in that morning, 'cause I wanted

Puna boy anthem

Baby this one for my fallen Soldiers
Came from the eight oh eight
Girl I thought I told you
Ooo woo ooo
Its P-U-N-A, when we in CA
If

a body, can't forget about the last two
He add another homi' to the list
On the daily, got two of them bitches
This one a semi, this one a switch
Doing

I see aint nothing change but the date since the last time
Ain't  feel on ya curves and ya frame since the last time
You been on my brain day by day

traps
You can try to burn me, but Tricky
I always come back
I suppose I should've guessed your
Rhymes would mean nothing
When this Flash-in-the pan is

This the
Worth
Last time I get hurt
This the last time I accept some shit I don't deserve
This the
Worth
Last time I get hurt
This the last time
This

Ripped through scenes in my life like old flicks
My body lit
Spit flow into piles
Gave birth to styles
Inflict scripts pre-flipped
By my lips in the cell

with a body bag
I'll find you before the cops come
Every hour of my day one eight seven
This game is entered with blood death is the only way out
Just

Twas a dark day in Dallas, November '63
A day that will live on in infamy
President Kennedy was a-ridin' high
Good day to be livin' and a good day

Unable to see
Singularity
As this black hole crash and collides
With all these people by my side
Dark turning sky
In this moment of time
I feel the change

Show 'em how it's done like a kamikaze
Bodies  in the trunk of
My homie Villies Maserati
Evidence  we got 'em (got 'em)
Pictures like the paparazzi

girl, can't control my body, can't control my body, can't control my body
This feeling, this feeling is so, it's so enticing yeah
It's on me, it's all