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a guard now)
Forever Tutuland I'ma slide and knock 'em all down (Knock 'em all down)
Think I got trust issues and it's split inside my heart now (Inside

Bottle of Humans

Sole

Bottle of Humans

2000

integrity (In that belt called creativity)
But it's not a black corpse, snuffed by a cold world, I keep warm
By burning dead bodies smelling the beats

back
I can't change facts
Repurpose my L's
Turn my pain into plaques, yea
Heavy heart
Heavy pockets too
Ion say a lot
But the profits do
Both better off

can't, I knew I could now look I'm right
Dominique on the mic Human Highlight
My heart froze ain't for the simping or the romance
A lost soul by myself

heart so cold don't know how to love no mo
Keep suppressing all my feelings yeah this shit getting old
I'm about to explode
Turn my l's into lessons
Now

lambromancy
Lyrics by RAPture

Give me that intimacy. Don't play with my heart like you're messy
Give me that intimacy. Feel like I'm your lambromancy
Give me

straight business I been, making deals
L after L I don't, know who real
Take a shot after shot, that pain don't wanna feel alright
I got my brothers by my

her heart nigga you stole
Nailed a two by four by her as a tombstone
As I looked back reminiscing his sister
I could have sworn that I heard a voice

with lyrics by Sammy Cahn. Appears on his classic vocal debut album Chet Baker Sings. The song… Read More 
Produced by

Sammy Cahn & Chet Baker
Release

let it be serving as a component for the striving of my soul
So much for rolling on swangas that I placed on a Rolls
But it is what it is
Like the album

It's immortal truth 
Too much information 
Here's some more to chew 
(No bounds) 

Unmeasured by rulers 
Not a King or a peasant 
Unmeasured by

give it all back
But it's multiplied by ten and come to break his back
In the form of me. Bringing him to both his knees
Dawg i only worship He who made

Christmas on me this year
No, my time isn't free this year
Damn, I thought I'd be rich by now
Fuck it tho at least I found my sound
Look
I'm top tier

album is a blessing owe it all to LoveSeat
A wise man once said
For you I wear these thorns
Plated with a crown of thorns
Betrayed by ones who swore ohh

off, that method so effective
Things I would've done or could've been
Protected by the one that I hold within
My heart is filled with joy since I let him

Uh, I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by

my life 
By trick or treat 
My album drops in your sack
I speak freely 
Fuck all these dumb broad
Whorey females creepin on my shit
Can’t call me

far greater
I am like Michael Angelo the archangel
If he was a dark natured art painter
Painting a picture of heart failure
Look at the all the trash In

see through their lies
This hate is exponential
I'm questioning my credentials
I'm slowly losing my mental
Like my heart isn't
I pray you bury it in

You get these albums from my mind, It filters thoughts from the heart
The way shit's just falling all apart I'm just not sure where to start
But if I

man my music's never going to sit well in they hearts
For that reason I do not do Albums
DeadAlive is a brief encounter
Like a therapy session I

see through their lies
This hate is exponential
I'm questioning my credentials
I'm slowly losing my mental
Like my heart isn't
I pray you bury it in

I thank the Lord for my mother
Too young to understand but why every summer
She ain't want me outside when it was hot, boy
Influenced by

see through their lies
This hate is exponential
I'm questioning my credentials
I'm slowly losing my mental
Like my heart isn't
I pray you bury it in