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poison into air to breathe
And he didn't stop until he'd built a boat

I was standing on a mountaintop
And I stood still until I saw the water on the rise

down low

Okay
They say I razz coz I come from the street
But one man poison na another man meat
Charle let me catch my breathe
Give bad man a break talk

the ground for keeping it
Shall I burn in the fire 
You've set on me?
Couldn't breathe
Couldn't talk
Couldn't move
I offered to wash the poison off 
But all

limb from fucking limb
You will amount to pink slime in a garbage bin

Every fucking thing that breathes will pay their debt in blood
For all

you
That poison goes better with grenadine
That deceit's always lovely with lime
That bitterness can be so sweet
When it's served in the right place

Enter my dimension of demented sentences
I'm inventing an adventure
Representative of sin
Souls are sent to where to wild
Thing dwell on poison hell

sharp flowers as they bloom

What makes you miserable
It'll creep up and destroy you
If you breathe it in
Like a fume in the toxic night
In field

Roots aching for water in a place between mountains 
A shiver thrilled it's branches by a coming storm crying 
Those branches gloam in rivers,

and the Benzo's
No Opiate choking your mental
Let your stress go, no dress code
Just breathe it and feel it
And if you can find it 
And need some I'll get it

rappers for the fuck of it
Live by the mantra: live live, die never so
In other words, the real legacy breathes forever

Drunk driving on a Wednesday

you love me, girl
I can see it in your eyes
When you fuck me I feel
The pain you keep inside
I'm only comfy when I got you by my side
It's true, that's

See the evil man hold out his hand.
Give the children a reason to fear.
But watch the mothers turn and beat in another reason.
Take your heroin

Produced poison
That's in the air
We breathe
So it's in our blood

Maggots'll bite
Our guts to shreds
We are sure that
Death shall rise

Forced

Kneel to you

Every word you say is vacant
The air you breathe is wasted on your life
Have you heard about the mess you're making?
Too scared to feed

I'm stumblin on the pad like I'm a ghost
I stop and take a breathe
Then resume the show
I been losing myself becoming less composed
Thrown by

of the free irony a hierarchy
False education kills the fire in me
Still, I stand strong like two towers
That were knocked down by greedy men's
Thirst for power