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Murder Follows Me

Psychopathic Rydas

Ryden Dirtay

2001

When I sit back
Thank to myself
How mothafuckin fucked up
The World has become
It seem like violence, is the only things us mothafuckas know now days

your love
Let the lightning strike from above

We can sit down by the sand
Let me take your hand as we watch
Waves come to and from the shore
Let me be

Gotta be better.

(Verse 2)
Ya,
So can you please just keep your thoughts to yourself.
Imma tell my own story,
I already question myself.
Open wounds in

Ugh
It's 3J
Lets go
It's 2:55
I'm faded but still alive
My demons thrive in the nighttime
And I just wanna sleep right
But I can't sleep right
Pack

And he said well crazy that may be
But I can see it's worth your lovin'
And she said well maybe you're just as crazy

'Cause
You're 3, 4, and sometimes

sittin' at home
Just picking up the phone
When you’re calling the house
I just know that you be sittin’ there all alone
And the next guy that you got he

a big girl, she's not
Thought they were hot shit, they're not
Thought you were alright, you're not
Thought you were alright, you're not
I'm my own ghost

man said don't spoil the child
And spare  the rod.  
I said Jesus Jim you can be a real downer sometimes you don't even have to try 
He just laughed

em when I see em 
Don’t wanna meet em 

No point in wasting Time 
 gold up In my mind 
God in my soul so you can’t faze my why 
Ain’t no stopping this

funny how you can have vision but choose to wonder
And I ain't gonna sit here and pretend like I got all the answers
And we've got so much healing to do

when she wants to meet
Down here on 30A

Yeah I know that Jimmy thinks that Margaretville's nice
Maybe I'll go there once or twice, well
You can ask me

want?
Can you please stop calling
Baby we were falling in love
What more do you want?
Now you're just a memory and I've got plenty
Of those

What more do

your at the pot you can lose it all on one fuck up

On the Harrow Road and I'm driving slow with one ucker
When I tell her suck she don't say much not

it round
It's goin down, goin down, going down, going down
Spin it round
It's goin down

I got my eyes low, head in the sky
Make my, shift fly right by

already televised
You can watch it on demand for $4.95
You got to love yourself, love yourself
My therapist said
One more oil rig we'll love ourselves

hoe
Me, I'm just tryna get rich so if you ain't about the money, you gotta go

I think this bitch, she a demon, she got her powers by eatin' my semen

I need an outlet, girl not a plug, i hope you can hear me,
Unless she's explicit about her intentions, pain is lavished with all of my attention,

to the whore this world can be,
I sit in dumb wonder as it falls around me,
Now that's all gone by,

Look into my eyes,
I'm the king of the world now honey,

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Saigon

Warning Shots: Street Classics & Freestyles

2009

an award
But you can't get my stripes 'cause you the type to run in a war
Slung jums in front of the store; done it before
Held guns, I'm talkin' at least

twin girls like the Williams so they can grow up and make they own millions oh yeah 
If she let me hit it then I'm gon be swimming just like Olympic

do you sin 
Another on on drugs, another good one dead 
Cuzzos bro just died, thank God it wasn't cuzzo 
I can't think about that, shit'll make me bug

Romping in the nursery
He looks tired
Son, sit on your father's knee
Father, you can lean on me
Him? Impossible!

But why did she wave at him that

you'll watch them fall

One day it's about the guns
Then it's about the funds
Next it's about the girls
After that it's about the world

Someone shoots up

Good-bye, July

Margo Guryan

25 Demos

2001

you again next year

And yet I can't imagine having 
Much more fun
Than we had
We three

Sitting on the beaches
Soaking sun
July, my love