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happenin’
My bullshit, I’m back on it
Only thing I gotta prove is
I ain’t here by accident
Ladies circle round my way
Cuz I secure the bags you claimed
In Las

Lay him on his back
Tie his hands down tight
Gag him, remove sight
Spread his legs apart

Hand me the blow torch

Castration by fire
For what you

left my heart wide open
That's when you brought the clip and then you shot through it
I'm black and blue by you babe
I'm back to losing my faith
Why

I've been chasing the waves since Sante Fe and I ain't looking back
Time passes by so slow putting out fires from some time ago
Now I'm burning every

Take Me Back To Tennessee
By
John Joseph Malayter
June 2018

Traveling down the road I’ve got too many miles to go
 Waiting for the next day then

running keep on running don't stop running just keep running don't stop running...

(i'm starting to feel)
(it's getting too real)
(the world's

Choose to end your misery
And join them 6 feet underneath
Or you could just go back home and
Burn it all that holds you back
From the ashes rises

dollars case has been filed
But can you bring back dead bodies alive?
All the shares went down lock down whole town starvin' outta hunger
Runnin' up all

conduits
Keeping my mind awake
Know I’m goin find a way
Electrical problems
Selected by God and the Devil
Bipartisan all in one body
Prophesied protege pops

It can be easy babe well can’t you see
There’s no one else for you except for me
Our whispers carried gently by the breeze
I fell in love beneath

had to mount up (Daamn)
To much water swore that I would drown yea (Oh no)
Smokin jatic while I count up (Count up)
Fucking bitches by the hour (Yea)

Everything I do ain't always in the right
It may take a few of these to get me through the night
By the way I picked you apart and pieced you back

can't, can't turn back the clock

Metamorphosis degeneration
It brings no violence
But makes the temptation

post shit 

Until I'm back at home 

wish you wood 

Ridin with it in like a drumma boy 

Tony romo touchdown like a cowboy 

back in style boys

Ima

blessing me
I put the blade up on my back it changed my destiny
Got me choppin all my enemies so steadily

Don't fuck wid a fake bitch
Fuck out my face wid

insides looking yuck
Wockesha
I don't want you to ever leave
Need you right by my side cause I love the feeling that you bring
One sip of the cup that shit

don't need the kind of trouble which this brings
Don't say NO when you're really thinking YES
When I come to you and take you by the hand
Just call out my

now I got it back on
I'm fucking your bitch yes I'm giving her bone
Sneaking up on a nigga yes I'm going prone
She love how I dress and she love my

make me feel
Now look at you, as a pig you'll squeal
Piece by piece, pick me apart
Two steps forward now, right back from the start
The balance will

de, huh
Y si te gusta dime que lo que, dime que lo que
Uh huh, ya catch me in the coup
Bring it back, alley-oop
Got my chick with me too, ay
Que lo que

The hustle a prop
We gotto maintain every change is a vibe
We touring worldwide every story is a rhyme
Damn Got to bring it back
In the hood they say we like

peaking through from such great heights
I wonder if it brings me back in sight

so much more that I am worth,
despite the noises of the earth

oh oh oh
oh

believe

But collusion bleeds through back alleys
From parapets that end on feet
When one is weak they discretely meet
They throw the bones into

still follow blindly, like most
Don't be surprised by the psycho's control
Apparition is ghost
My decisions are different
Divisions are ignorant
Incisions