Lyrics:
A turtleneck will cover that up
So sweat it out and keep your mouth shut
FBI (cover it up), CIA (cover it up)
JPL (cover it up), CNN (cover it up)
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
Hurby the producer ain't no joke
He always makes sure the beats are dope
When I explore, I take you down to the core
Wanted by the FBI as a wicked
take it
Grab a player hater by the neck
Choke him out and try to break it
Give me your money
Drop them keys
It's a jack move bitch
And since you
in this contest while unconscious
I'm walking through the valleys of the shadows of death
I'm at the lowest of depths but I still have my hands
Your shadows gallop by
Through the cracks in the broken mirrors
Your songs are sounding
Loud and clear
Lives left unfinished
A rough epitaph, written
and the stars bear witness to our bond
In the nocturnal haven where dreams respond
In the silence where our love takes flight,
Embraced by shadows in the still
to win in
This contest while unconscious
I'm walking through the valleys of
The shadows of death
I'm at the lowest of depths but
I still have my hands
shadow
You're everywhere I see
But I'm mistaken by me
It's like you were sown to me
And then the thread was released
Where am I supposed to look
Come back
Follow me - like a shadow
Follow me - into the night
And always by my side
You share with me the night
Today you are my light, follow me
Your in my
Heyo Tiffy
My God makaveli
No cap saying no cap
No cap saying no cap
No cap saying no cap
No cap
I'm doing this for the shadow snakes
I'm doing this
One of the very great things that
CG jung contributed to
Mankind's understanding
Was the concept of the shadow
That everybody has a shadow
And that
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
think it's all nifty
This president is acting mad shifty
FBI and the cops keep all filing
Who protest the war and who their dialing
So be careful what
the shots by simply moving our thumbs
I'm a course of miracles with this shit
Nothing real can be threatened, nothing unreal exists
Therein lies the piece
And if I'm caught in a trap
you know I'ma beat the wack
with a payoff, cop gotta lay off
FBI on my dick, stay off!
I'm not a rebel or a renegade
ride on, baby
I could pick your face out in an FBI file
You may look pretty but I can't say the same for your mind
You walk up to me
And try and look
the fuck is mine
My nigga I'll take it
Grab a player hater by the neck, choke him out and try to break it
Gimme your money, drop them keys
It's a jack
been autonomous
Mules move the drums
Take ‘em to different spots
We just call the shots by
Simply moving our thumbs
I’m a course of miracles with this
I don't want to work for the FBI
I don't want to know where the bodies lie
I don't give a fuck if your life has died
It's just karma, bad karma
, shadows
A few nights later the meaning of life
I'd sussed by a quarter to four
I wrote what was said on a pad by my bed
Then went back to sleep to learn
bodies are blameless
You cried when we kissedIt was nothing but shadow and mist
Two illusions who touch in a trancemaking love not by choice but by
I'm hanging by a thread, and that's not all
I'll bite off your head
Frey'd fucking nerve endings
More badder than that
More madder than hatter
be my light then I'll be your shadow
I'm a hand in the deep or the shallow
Stand by you at the peak or the plateau
I'll hang by you at gallows
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