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When the bass-line hits, watch them faces screw up And all the skeptics waiting, getting hit by the sub (yo) So what you know about intimate skanking?
2 stories I can't wear regular shit, it's too boring So when she see a nigga like me she come join This designer shit, got a "O" of marijuana By
talkin' to you! You're the first offended by a simple tweet You're the first in line for The meet & greet Her soy sauce panties taste so sweet There's
scared We were caught in between of the story lines We started believing the fairytales Of good times we're gonna end up dead Way before we get Back into
flowers and mirrored glass. Lines of crystal going fast. I've seen it coming for such a long long time. I see the birthmark. The signs are posted higher
We fall and we're dried up We suffer and scream We build walls and tear right down The base of our dreams We missed the point of turning by now After
You use to get you by Let's have a reckless conversation But don't try not to cry I'm just asking if I could see you I took your palm and read it
a little cat line in ends and the Shotty brucked off kicked off like a horse (Bow) Don't connect by force it's a natural Ting I'll turn him corpse (Turn him
watch the people change Throwing their body 'round got 'em going insane Seems like the end is near by the way the people dance Watch 'em jump up and down
Genome of the secret being Residing in the shadow-half Hidden words of creation Sought out by the light-bearer Eternal whispers Drops from the gap
This deeply furrowed brow Has seen the end of many years Lines of laughter and of sorrow This face was washed by many tears I have lived a full life
The master's house will not be Dismantled by this man's Dick in my mouth but I could try, give a little taste Every opportunity and I just went and Wasted 'em,
Feels so good First verse Waking up in the morning Count the dust in my hands Sitting here wondering How this day might end She knows just what to do
all Assault on all four fronts, surrounded Growing weak and frail Defense broken, enemy lines torn apart Triumph by strength and gravest hearts With
gimmicks to mimic me Try spinning it cynically with A bitterest enemy Mixed in with sinisters living Within the vicinity Never end or pretend to be Eludin
that An argument with me usually ends With cops screaming "Everybody back" So don't cross my line For months I ain't toss up the 9 Not sayin' that it
your friends or defend it Sh-shoot, never seen, won't lend it G-lock attachment's extended Yo, there's a war in the ends, we're firing skengs
Out here selling my food stamps Just to make ends meet All the time I've let slip by Trying like hell to sleep All I've got in this life is a flat
drinking liquor Feeling overstimulated maybe it's a sign If I'm here any longer I'll get tan lines from the brightness Nothing's really wrong yet
TIME AND TIME AGAIN Long ago, maybe yesterday Underneath a bright blue halo Fractal ties go dancing by Curling into peaceful trail-o's Long ago
Dad was a Clyde, ma was a Bonnie My brother a con, my sister a connie And then they had me, a fly in the ointment In a long line of hustlers,
drinking liquor Feeling overstimulated maybe it's a sign If I'm here any longer I'll get tan lines from the brightness Nothing's really wrong yet
and I'm south of the line But I'm tired of getting caught out on a losing end I talked to a man last night, gonna do a little favor for him Everything
the things I've wasted, and that I'm a part of the equation. It's corrective lens and chipped glass. Rubber bullets flying by. It's someone drowning in
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