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Some die by now
Some do align
Hum du Allah
I know it's a god
You know what it is
Look live main vein pop it don't fizz

a loop
Not not you
But go inside you may find a friend who stay by your side
Ya soul in darkness but somehow you gotta hell of a light
Lucky you
Jealous me

I called you up 
Pretty Drunk, Sorry Love 
Know I wasn’t making a lot of sense 

Yea I need my light 
Clear my mind 
Colourblind 
Fantasizing bout

with the seven senses, Esthesis-Zouch-Epi-Ptoe.]

This is the total number of the demons: 365
They worked together to complete, part by part,

It's with no great pleasure that I sit here and tell
The audience a gory and insidious tale
A story that's important for all of the victims of jail

with new dimensions 
 I would be pleased if you just 
 Turned on all the lights 
 Fed up  with hearing  
 all the phrases 
 No, it can't be done,

the smartest of people
But I figured I would have more common sense than this
I hold myself to high standards because I've been hurt by the lowest advantages
I

Some back problems come from a lack of connection and can be erased or even resolved by feeling a great sense of attachment to a community and close

I'm getting better
I'm getting better

You either
Holding me down or holding me back
Them
Side by side lanes on the same path
Please
Judge me only

The hours of silence
In the light of the moon
Brings to me a sense of ease
There's nothing else that I could do
For that woman won't be pleased

I see

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

my story, you know what I'm sayin'
And then uh, I remember Cole did it, when did he do it?
He was on Friday Night Lights?
Nah nah, he did it

Dead Body Disposal

Necro

Gory Days

the plastic bag is dark kid
And even the nosy bitch wouldn't open it, it make no sense
And if you do it just before a trash pick up
The bodies hauled away

City lights guide us through a winter's night
Shining on the pride of a thousand years, sitting tight
My fingers fall victim to a vicious bite

Waiting silent for the time to pass
World falling like an hourglass
Didn't have enough to fund my passion just because we're victims of a lower class

the soul of a man, what price the soul of a man

a stranger who was passing by
on hearing what was said
he cast his eyes up to the skies
his arms aloft,

Though we're closer still
I drift out and back
Afloat on the slats
But swept by
Your light

Palm tree stills in graffiti colors
Common square and a lost

Shout

"I was hoping that somebody
Would say that, um
'Shout' was the single for '84
In the sense that there have been
There were so many protest

suddenly that piano....
That mesmerizing sound that pushes me to do it again

Can someone tell me if it's true or not
I'm scared by the pleasure I feel
Too

alive.
Your glance keeps searching for victims, 
I ain’t gonna flee, no.

You’ll leave me broken-hearted,
You’ll turn me broken bones yeah.
I sense a trap

Lesley

Ruelle

Psychodrama

2019

the handle
I'm hearing sirens but I just wanna run away but I can't
Jason's gone by the time police are comin' 
They saw that ain't no one else in the house

to the Lou
And got you a straight perm
You got your ass grabbed
By your Hitman, ewww
Say word But now it makes
Sense cause in the dictionary
Shine is a verb

You already know what’s happening, let me get back to this
They’ve been listening, but then the temporal lobes got a damage,
They’re never hearing

to reign supreme, no matter placement
Last measure of the race unworth pleasures of the off pace
Quick to sense differences set between stellar

Something super liminal at minimal
I'm maximum but minimize the miniscule
Serious as cereal that's been dripped
On by the milky way
My color is my complex so