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desk/ so did he didn’t break my neck/ I got taken/ into the hall n yelled at/ by that Dyke bitch Miss Keaton/ nothin happened to the bully/ no punishment/

& more like Merle Hag
Blisters on my hands, willpower in my membrane
You can't make success unless you start without a template
Make the shit from scratch,

making bitches mad, cause I'm a pretty, pretty dyke (Gay)
Out on the floor and my head starts to rush
I just need a touch, bitch you know I'm too much

and think that we play
I'll rupture your anus no homo ain't gay
I'll spray yo ass down ain't talkin bout dicks
Stay strapped like a dyke
Know that I keep

What you say gets carried by the wind why don’t you tell ‘em?
Se van, se van, se van, se van, se van, se van
Las palabras que tú dices, con el viento, se

Shot up a nigga and kidnapped his dyke
And I held her for ransom till 335
No one was coming she got no goodbyes
She was rotting away by the end

ration
J'rap sans arrêt sauf l'occasionnelle respiration
Without breaking a sweat pas d'transpiration
J'ai pas d'problème d'inspiration
Jusqu'à ma dernière

Razor Blades & Steak Knives

Jarren Benton

My Grandma's Basement

2013

a dick, suck a dick, suck a dick
And by the way, suck a dick
You don't like it and eat shit then slit your wrists
And jump off a roof and land in a pool

O
Exit two Seventeen, it was
Plenty Dope
MTE, Van dyke, up to Seven Mack and back
I watched the whole Eastside
Get paper
I usually move smooth like

Harriet
Nigga wish I was dead so I call em Timmy
Pop out with turner
Got heat like a stove with a burner
Boy I'm a boss and you fuck Niggas workers
Face

that Johnny
Tints and all black
Bitches give da brain
Just like a zombie
Here's lil snack
Seen em by that corner
He a goner
That's where niggas lack

And I can't cap
(He can't cap)
Aye, J you got that blunt? (Hahahaha)

(Yes, we do consume each others blood on occasion for ritual purposes)
Aye don't

smoke some grass.
People don't want a soicalist agenda.
Should I read you your Miranda Rights? Will ya give me a fight.
What about if I say Dyke?
Who's in

with me, let's get a drink, baby
Long hair, thick in them jeans, a real stallion
Couldn’t let you slide by me without trying
Double shot of the Remy,

You said you had my back
But I was attacked by a pack of dogs frothing at the mouth
Stabbed in the face
Glass in my guts, crash
Passed in

the summer after all

LoveGame

I wanna kiss you
But if I do, then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess

future-gazer, Jheronimus van Aken.

I bet you couldn’t if you tried.

I think your pseudo-cultural approximation of imagery that you only wish you had

on the floor
Depression, you know how it go
Prescription drugs to keep afloat
Can't trust a soul, need F and N
Kick door and rob your resident
Big waap for

Det we can man
Its crazy
Muhfuckas don’t care bout science
Try to teach you bout gender
Den you say det we lying
BITCH
I’m on my Mary j blige
Like, aint

By Any Means

Joe

Joe Thomas, New Man

2008

to J-O-E-P-L-E-A-S-E please!
Baby don't you get it
You are my addiction
And I was your affliction
Girl I learned my lesson

Now I want you back
By any means
Back

The Purge

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

for these kids as victims
Fuck the system
You give a kid 30 cent and think you sponsor somethin'?
I feed a village by myself nigga compton comin'
Purge

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

at chambers you know where we at
Catch a opp drive by and you know we attack
Hop right in the V we get straight on his ass
Asking questions like 
“Why y’a

N 2 Gether Now

David Davidson

The String Quartet Tribute to Limp Bizkit: Break Stuff

2004

revolve around everything you got
From outta nowhere, prepare, you be blinded by the glare
I told you not to stare, now you're turned into stone