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Calling You

KB

Tomorrow We Live

2015

But it's all for myself
Then it read, "KB, this time it's real, homie I can't live"
It was in all caps
But I knew he had no caps on his gun or his

check one two

Yo, rushin' through the stars
Like a comrade Cosmonaut
Got planets roped on lassos
In US they called me Astro
Rokay Rorge, shipped forged

Twitter fingers that stay brown reclusive 
Birds eye view from my balcony highest point reached by man where I live
I'm at lost and found with a keyboard

The gangsterism of rap these combined elements 
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by

of pay.

He called upon the army to clear these men away
28 foot soldiers arrived late in the day 
Led by Captain Barker, the order was made plain 
Fire

Ou, Ou, Ou, Ou, Ou, Ou, Ouuu
I'm at that point in my life where I feel stuck like glue
It's just me, myself, and I, no need for army of 2
It's time for

surviving 5 shots [echo]
My 45 got me fortified with live rounds
When shit stick
We plot hits
When our block spits
All hail
Out on bail
Wrath of 2

marched
Fenris approached
Gjallarhorn's alarm
Echoed in the air

The armies of dead marched
Lead by Loki the avenger
The battlefield of Vigrid
Will soon

CriPin  
got some Aryians that'll Skin u 4 me  
Chop up and Blend a phony  
Hammer 2 the cranium  
If I send the description  
Raised By my Big Brother

Saddam

Pastor Troy

Tool Muziq

2007

don?t think that they can contain
SADDAM HUSSEIN

and though they wanna take my life from me
I don?t think them muthafuckas can see
SADDAM HUSSEIN

I Live

really tell between the night and the day
Sleeping schedules mixed like Benadryl that's laced with cocaine
I'll rest for two, three maybe four hours a day

One man army is at it, mon ami,
Spittin’ while heaven is staring down at me,
Not in a mood to cherish anyone’s nervous system,
So I’m unleashing

to rumoured that can fuck me
With an army by day's end
So you think you got problems
But I'm running out of lives
And my friends are being offered
To the Gods

Get Up

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

live by a real simple philosophy
If you stay grounded watch God keep giving you reasons not to be, can't (lose)
It's not in my plan to (lose), if I

One, two, three, four!

Fortune has me well in hand, armies wait at my command
My gold lies in a foreign land, buried deep beneath the sand

shooting like it was the army
I hate myself enough. I don’t need some motherfucks
To point onto every flaw of something I’m aware of
Yeah, I’ve played

want my grass cut, put my house on ice
Life, what is life
Heemy have no clue, so Heemy live it right
Thousand at the strip, Imma make it back tonight

tech fact checker 
Hash tag what they want when they willing 
No hashtag when it comes to Savin children 


Verse 2 
Black Lives Matter,  nobody said

to the pit of my stomach
Was stripped and shipped but lived youngblood
I'm numero uno but still got through my nine lives
Apply for the army just to pay for

hung on that cross for me
Thorns deep in his crown
He died and rose from it
Spirit lives in me now
Since death couldn't hold him
He holds the keys to it

Hey, trouble got its signs there
What
What
Made by Tessa Beats

What
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I mean my inner me be comin' out
I think I need a bitch to see

Champagne wishes and caviar dreams
A team that's gettin' C.R.E.A.M
With sales of fishscales from triple beams 
I gleam, livin' the live of Riley, packin'

Taking Shots
Verse 1: Friday night he joined the guys at that dive on the edge of town
Sitting back in their Fort Bragg Army tan looking to drink

who had to be left
Alone by himself to find will and help
Himself get back on his two own feet
Gotta get clean 
So I can dream
Toxin in my blood so I