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gone to,
The afterlife with sack of dice, only chance is blind luck
Like mice, times flies when you fry rice
A watched pot never boils but a watch clock

of my vise
Blind mice, now I see the maze in my hindsight
Crime life, faded off the strains lived the high life
High price, maybe I'm insane, but I rhyme

a lover
Don't disturb her

Said she want it realer
Realer than the shows that she see
Backroads billing up a backwood cuz we got this strain from a
Plug

some copin'
I'm the stoppin', inbred rockin'
Infant walkin'
Many options
Allow yourself to let go of any...
Time to weed 'em out, they poisonin'

Genesis Torn

Borknagar

Quintessence

2000

Temptation impales the vulnerable
Transforming the breed as it strains to erase
Cleansing the body and perfecting the bliss
Falling further into

stable
The purple strain and Im disabled
Never rocking some fake ass label
And this won’t even be a fable
Paving my way Like DY
When I’m driving DUI
When I

My mill grinds pepper and spice
Your mill grinds rats and mice
Play with me, I bake some pies
Guess what's inside, red or white?
Pick the one - smell

Summertime

Robbie Williams

Rudebox

2006

blues gettin' you down
Take a break from the strain
Get out your card
And drink a glass of wine
Admit it you feel great
It's the summertime

This

the two strains
Long hair think I'm 2 Chainz
Write bout some new pain
Hit never knew names
Add me some new game
Get neck give 2 fangs
Vampire you invited in

large
By god they are so large
My nutcheeks are large, and when I walk, they clap
My nuts sometimes quake and smell like cheeze
Always attracting mice

Sleeping on a Davenport
Samples at the food court 
Stand tall but I fall short
No name or voice to complain
Choice to be made
Rejoice in your lane
Or
Strain

Mice crackling 'bout a race I ain't place in

Since you finished, lines cross, scribble little
Brittle kiddo, It'll sizzle
Whistle, till a whole plot

there
There's a tiger above him, hyenas below him
And the rats and mice are chewing on the vine

So go, the lines under strain
So go, the story still can

of reach so dont strain
Walk my road you'll  go insane
Got to move forward cant go against The grain
I see the finish line 
Been through so much pain
Been

on the gang you know the boys stylish
This ain't OVO but they mice and it's fun owlin
Spitting from the land of bronze and blood diamonds
People do well hiding

the mice
I'll Share the whole pie
take what you like
Please Just don't touch my slice
I'm Down to roll
Just like Cleo
Lemme know who got the dice
On her top

It's been awhile since I've witnessed the glow
Of fluorescent lights in a row
Flickering from the endless strain
Of a twenty-four hour workday
Many

a sub-par weak chorus
This time you can't blame this, on the Rothschilds and George Sorus
Huh, You rats and mice's, are just feces
You don't need

colder than ice
Out for the cheese run around like A mice
I know I'm a king got some words for the wise
Lord on the throne you reign
I'm the reason why you

This what that real feel like, tryna fuck with O'Neill 
Get stuffed like shaquille, make em squeal like field mice
Kneel right, near the true fiction,

energy use it to get ya life 
Talking that shit talking dat shit when I pull up a nigga get silent like mice
Scary ass nigga be shaking I roll up & shoot

Everyday  I'm blowing strains
Just to take away the pain
Hoping you would feel the same
Thinking that you really changed

Yeah she roaming in mind
Yeah she

insane 
See people damaged
People acting deranged 

jus so you know their name 
its really hard to be able 
Round so many canes 
So many snakes and strains

behind
From London to Romania the bars are moving super-fly
I'm trying to supervise the game so you can see the pain, strain, struggle and strife
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