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is getting married
Babies its crazy
How time flew by
But being back home
Reminded me of time
Nintendo on my mind
I might of been nine
Yo i gotta find

It's Fun to Be a Vampire...

Good Clean Fun

Between Christian Rock and a Hard Place

And sucked the blood of life from his wrists
From that day I was one with the night
Spawned by darkness and free from the light

Michael, mom said come

The ill wave running through him
The ill wave running through him
Flu sickness
He loves to get sick
He's fascinated by the body's process of dealing with

the grind is repeated
Played my part, disguised my genius
I couldn't be conceited, the Ls was increasing
I beat it like Michael, and never loss defense
I

crucified
That's because today we see the truth as lies
And lies as truth you gather through your eyes 
Humanity's stuck inside a loop rewinds 
From

seek
But not all thing are seeing something you have to feel so in order to understand where I'm
Coming from  you got to feel it through my eyes
Go deep

the fire to ya fellas
Got my eye on doing better
Inner-city street codes
Flying through the ghetto on some
Anybody beef those bitches get ditches
All riches

Swear to god man
That pain is rude feeling
Prayed for death
I'm like fuck it, I'm through living
When I looked in my mama eyes
Told me she's thinkin'

the hardest my neck on froze
They falling in line like dominos
Give it some time they watching close
Peeping through blinds say vámonos
See me reaching new

don't shoot
How in the world could you dare let a boss through?
Now do you care about all the eyes on you?
Now you wanna say we're tellin' lies on you

up on the shelf
Real high to the untrained eye, slide right by
Oh my, oh my, momma's baked apple pie
Is the only reason why, I keep it bottled up

Extradite

Black Thought

Shadow of a Doubt

2015

bang nigga

Yeah, nigga
And if the devil die today, I'mma treat it like it's a holiday
Bout the Michael Jackson, beat it, I mean it, I got a powder day

me?
(Put me in that motherfucka)
Yeah that type of shit
You know what time it is
Maybe it's the thug in me

By age thirteen I was buckwild
Good at my

Aii one more time
As the day go
Ahh
As the day go
Ahh
Yea
Imma take my time, intuition as the day go
By, with an eye, on my scriptures and my payroll

the music alive
The good and the strong survive
I closed my eyes and imagined
I was 'Jackson Five'
Randy and Michael, goin' through life cycle
Music allowed

chowder, a thousand degrees niggas
Nowadays, take your eye off
You’re a goner if I think you’re a snitch
Then I throw a cup of water on you
Hit team, fly

Trouble's Lament

Tori Amos

Unrepentant Geraldines

2014

my eyes
If Danger wants to find me
I'll let him in, he can find me

Trouble needs a home girls
A covert abode
From Tucson to Ohio
Back through Tobacco

Verse 1: 
It’s like I’m caught in a line of fire
With third degree burns like Richard Pryor
Evil thought lurks like Michael Myers 
Feels like I’m

by obscurity
A price for her gift

Out from the frigid blackness
Came a radiant glimmering light
Revealing the flaming archangel
Known as Michael

cook up, every thug look up
Chronic got me on tilt, eyes bloodshot
Heavy built
Lay a nigga out like quilt, clear to gill
I rock for rollers
From

Michael Jackson bad with the big bag
Big bank take little bank throw it in the bag
If you got a main man I can't be on the bench bitch
I don't mess with

grows through my
Mind's eye and my
Mind's throat, and every
Turtle chakra down the line
Thereafter, forever after and beyond
To infinity and back,

like Michael
She used to run through my brain now she walking on tight ropes
Aint fucki'n them no more she keep checking up on my hoes
I swear that I

Scars from the heart and the life I'm wasting
You can feel the pain all inside of my cadence
I was inna trap locked eyes wit satan
Told me nigga you