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My darling
Your veins shine bright with charcoal black 
Your skin
A vain beauty of lifeless white 
Mouth hung open 
Spiting my eyes 
Lips drowned in

by crossbows
Seemed sweet to the touch, so I don’t even know
Yeah, I was fond of the taste but not the warnings
I had the flags on my face so now I’m

must come to end this mamba vibes I’m Kobe then

Come to me
I waited for you to play with me undressing all my thoughts
Lips are sweet just stay with me

mind, never get no lip, fool
Hands on a sweet leg, go and make your next move
You and me outlaws holdin' all the best cards
Had me at, you wanna cheat

fetch my paper
Black Rambo, in Nike vandals, expand coke, that's not love
Glocked tucked, shooting slow motion like John Woo flicks
White doves, black

you're done with sins
Obsessive borderline who's haunted by all these compulsions
Yin and yang and black and grey it doesn't matter I have fallen
From

Sweet Guy

Paul Kelly & The Messengers

So Much Water, So Close to Home

1989

In the morning we wreck the bed
You bring me coffee black and boiling
Then we start up again and the coffee goes cold
I wake up drinking from your

Sweet Guy

Paul Kelly

So Much Water, So Close to Home

1989

In the morning we wreck the bed
You bring me coffee black and boiling
Then we start up again and the coffee goes cold
I wake up drinking from your

a nigga
When she the one paying the surgeon
For her lips to get bigger
Do you get the bigger
Picture? Shit is backwards, my nigga
You sneak dissing, taking

your lips
It's on your lips

Strong vibrations though soft by choice
Spellbind me with every noise

Voice
It's your voice
It's in your voice

Soothing

stomach quease (Phew)
Thinking shit sweet? Huh, come and see
Fell asleep and woke up confused
I done drunk a three

I been dogging hoes since I was twelve

close, ride it real slow, call me by my pet name, take me down the road, let me go down, sweet honeysuckle and primrose, stretch marks adding definition

Break Me Off

Big Tymers

Lights Out

2000

chest
You can piss on her breast
I like that shit
Project hoes like that dick, don't bite that dick
Give me a spanish sweet hoe
Black from Puerto

good
I rub my penis tip while Michael fucks

Love that, love that black power in my
Wife's sweet and sour
Let Jamal slam that muff for
A whole three

proceed
No cap no lie it's all about me
I got charts to climb I'm all about beats
Ivason too sweet so Black do it rough
Snitches do leaks Black close'em up

Jean Desprez

Country Joe McDonald

War War War: Live

and despair, grim death on every hand;
Red fields of slaughter sloping down to ruin's black abyss;
The wolves of war ran evil-fanged, and little did they miss.

fortune said that I'll be pimping you and your pussy juice
Super sweet, sell a trick a treat, hope your lips in shape
Cause you worked your feet as you

a Backwood, Swisher sweet blunt, orange lace dope (let's go)
It's just some shit I wrote
My city couldn't be saved by John the Pope (John the Pope)
I slid

wherever I lay my hat, that’s my home

I make a lot of black money, by singing on the busy streets
I climb the highest mountains, just only with my healthy

Odious & Devious

...And Oceans

A.M. G.O.D.: Allotropic/Metamorphic Genesis of Dismorphism

My sweet flower, and insect on the cross

[Chorus]
Darkly wise odour of the evil tongues
Odious and devious
I despise
Jinx of eden
Black

Got a tale about a man
A man without a name
His baron reach was far
In a dessert terrain
He had a little side hobby
Ran it by the books
He didn't run

you'd think
I'll put in some green and blue
To show that troubles brew

Next is some orange and red
Shows the passion that we have
Followed by some black

celeste like comet
The astronomical wedded anatomical
Spaced out in black fatigues like Geronimo, war ready
Heart heavy, weighted down by the slumber 
I

a understanding I gots to eat
So much flava on my body but don't think it's sweet
Have you gone by tomorrow don't play it's deep
Got a grave space you can borrow