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bout like you ain't know Da Savage with the south
Make the play we blitzing em
Bitches begging we dick em up
Body felt the hollows the hilt spirit can

That old house was gutted this year
And with it went Pandora's jar
I knew it without knowing
The aim was true
A knife buried all the way to the hilt

I

Fighting back panic, hands clamped 'round his throat
Flailing, he dug for the knife in his coat
Grasping the hilt, new resolve rose within
The will

up to the hilt
I am a thief of the fire's soot
Ink for letters written and perfumed in guilt
I'm a pen buried in to the root
Far more forlorn than

with the Husk
Here come the hustle, gotta train Mind and muscle
Sharpen the sword from hilt to end
Kill that deadly sin like I hit it with nen
Show me

to the hilt
Oh? Oh? Yes? Yes. Yes!
In bondage
I'm wearing Blockchain stockings and platform shoes
In bondage
Oh? Oh? Yes? Yes. Yes!
In bondage
Yes
While

blades
And her fingers were made of hilts
And the eyes of a scurrying rat
With the teeth of a dragons maw
And the legs of a diseased hedgehog
And lips that

a change
But that's how I was built
Got some demons from the guilt
Pinballed against the wall
And ain't no way for me to tilt
And the hand on the hilt
Incase

through the hilt with ease
As I'm
Dying
I'm flying
Defying
Admit it
You know it
I show it
No lying
I'm pieing
You spying
I emit
This moonlight
You unfit

of the wreck
The hilt is clean iron and bronze sing
Into the future where no one will die
Wrapped in wind the right ear rings
Polished silver and the emerald eye

There forged was blade, and bound was hilt
The delver mined, the mason built
There beryl, pearl, and opal pale
And metal wrought like fishes' mail

to the hilt
Purified in holy water, wouldn’t clean it from the filth
This a motherfucker horror, watch the slaughter
I’m bellow the ground level
Playing cards

king and elvish lord
There many a gleaming golden hoard
They shaped and wrought, and light they caught
To hide in gems on hilt of sword
On silver

I've cut my name into the hilt of this blade
Hidden under my kilt

I'll soften the blow with well-meant cruelness
I'll soften the blade on your

My draco gonna spin through his block like a cart wheel
Hilt with my blade, yeah I'll cut him like a car deal
Send his body shots from the water like

the homewrecker
Gripping on
Hilts of mics
Im a time stretcher
Telporting
Spacing on wax
Star trekker

Chewing on soft mcs
Chomp, Chomp
Like a monster move that

should see Polythene Pam
Yeah yeah yeah

Get a dose of her in jackboots and kilt
She's killer-diller when she's dressed to the hilt
She's the kind

with it
Half man
Half amazing
Many Moons
Im in bag widdit
Volume 2
We vibing thru
With the illest rhyming crew
It's The Hilt
With the  
Man you know what

the heir so unsought
Unaware of the missing link stolen
I discover the sword
To the hilt, so unsought

Saw severed roots
Saw how bare and barren
History's

debt in blood last night
Not a new scratch on me, saying otherwise
Hilt in my exit wound
My knifes romantic lies

How could i know it wasnt clarity that

to the hilt
Purified in holy water, wouldn’t clean it from the filth
This a motherfucker horror, watch the slaughter
I’m bellow the ground level
Playing cards

with a million pans
Hilt out to a head in the sand, man
Damn "thems" back at it again
With a mask and a pen
Outlastin your friends
Martyrs fendin off

be your friend
I will keep you strong until the end

Dear Traveller
What is that in your hold
Is it a gift for the one you love
With a hilt, wrapped in

life til it smooth like silk (Smooth)
Rough times see di Nina extra clip pon mi hilt
Wid di rubbers and di grips
Yea mek di bands fit (Ok ok)
Like di