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with the classics
Stopping the wack shit just like naked bitches in traffic
I'm graphic by design, Illustrated like sports without the swimwear
Between

the spit of a
Reckless fiend, it
Shriveled and bloomed
With the throbbing fear

How could you do me so dirty?
I know you didn't mean to shit all over my

Wake up tiring streetlights blinding
Reading your words as they turn me to stone
Sat by my bed and I'm waiting for the phone
So many tings got your boy

You have been damaged with sentences

Full of wound to leave unrequited impressions
The feeling that were sent down by Adam and eve,
Until temptations

AF-Ones with the black jeans
I talk dirty, but my act clean, ya see I was Sic before the vaccine

There was a purpose under the surface
Confidence was

They spit in my mouth I just show em my teeth
The hunger was gracious
Refusal to eat
Protest in silence
No
March in the street
I was raised up by

cause witnesses wound up dead
Riding with that yeah like I'm from the south
My niggas trapping in the hood, I hope they make it out
A safer route was

A soul placed deep into the abyss 
Driven mad by the serpent's lair 
And the race like the play of swords 
Feasting on the wound sea, the dew for

makin' any profits
So get ready to dry the icecap with a crazy hot shit
Two years off had to fulfill my dreams
Too many changes in my life, I had to fix my

a healthy thought

Now that I'm in a better place
Wish had told you when these took place
Because there's no way that these wounds
Will heal, heal in all by

Dirty needle or silver spoon
Antiseptic for the primal wound
I'm not yours, they can tell
Nobody's child, straight to hell
No security, no warmth

missing some heads shaved
Too broken, too damaged
Ever to be saved
Stabbings, burnings, gunshot wounds
Fluffy and dirty, smiling through it 

All were loved

Bibbidi-Bobbidi-Boo ya
I'll put my fucking blade to ya
Put it right through ya
Slice you in two ya
Tempers hit the ceiling
Imma leave you with a wound that ain't never

groaning and wounded by our greed
Her rivers are all dirty and she's starting to bleed
Her oceans are poisoned and oil blood sucked away
The air now full

decisions 
I move with precision 
These self inflicted wounds 
Cut like incisions
I'm misunderstood or just different 
Shump Official pimp'n

What's purpose

a hurricane pouring
Kick it with Jehovah witness while drinking exotic liquors
Speaking on bitches and then showing em dirty pictures
Now look at my God dammit

I been all around the world with it
I been all around these girls plenty
So imma tell you how this girl did me
Imma tell you how this girl did me
New

lips sink existence you lost it
Sucking calling dirty good them toes is curling by the fucking dozen
Ain't no fucking mmo I hit em w the summon
They must

Let me tell you about
The cowboys who rode out
They rode side by side
With intentions of living life
And taking life
For the dream

Roaming

by the Indian leader fell upon presidents on high
If elected in a year ending with a zero, in office, they will die
In office, they will die

Well, it

Well already, with no light to shine, with no light to shine
When I write, you cold as ice, like a deer caught in the lights
Big lights will blind

shining with you 
It clways “ Buy Me These “ But Never “ How Can I Contribute ? “
You gave my pussy to another i cannot continue 

My old bitch did me dirty

Johnny lived with a grace and glitter
Kind of like the lives he lived on stage
Died in a barn in pain and bitter
Twenty-seven years of age

Why did

rebels with war stories and war wounds
Unknown soldiers resting under unmarked tombs
My momma singing lullabies to me to the sound sonic booms
See I was