Lyrics:
promise, there is hope
There is you
Where there is kindness, there is love
There is you
Greedy tyrants using force
Vengeful souls without remorse
Up the night sky
Small hopes flash past then wave
While foreign forces wait and pray
And a fear of the future beats
So deep in our hearts
That they'll
Up the night sky
Was there ever a time like this?
Small hopes flash past then wave
While foreign forces wait and pray
And a fear of the future is
So
'til you feel correct, feel the effects of my hex
Force you to have sex with techs, chopped at funeral next
Buy my poison I got triple six in my beeper
I
Time don't wait for nobody, we tryin to get dough
You didn't hear about magnum force crushin
The ones you couldn't trust son, we just start bustin
the canvas
With rigormor', I hit you in the core and
Pop your legs well in the figure four
You can't stop the force when the blood is coursin'
Extortion,
I am so predictable, the glowing in the night
Waiting for the disco to start bouncing in the light
I'm the force that makes you speak to strangers in
it we feel
Cheated and excited and afraid
As they all shake hands and draw their lines in the sand
And forget about the mess they've made
On our feet
herbs'll slow down, with terms to sicken a guitar
Dip live and you just the point to ball
For sharp lines, make keen, the blast to catch phrase
Overdrawn
the devil's skin so
Who's next to stop me?
I couldn't imagine a loss
I'm back with an immaculate force
Ratchet with the action - a torch
Actually the baddest
and a family and
Trauma's still beating them within an inch of they life
Take ten hood niggas, put them in a line each be a genius off they own might
You gon
poet)
I'll give you all that I own
You've got me standing in line
Out in the cold pay me some mind
Bend me shape me anyway you want me
(As) long
judgement
Provokes
Assailing retribution
The end of the line
Prosperity goes under hatred divine
Like bloody waves on shores alight
A devil soils with black
of the neighborhood
And most people are camped out like they are on the Fifty Yard Line
And it's way nicer than where they were before the storm
So they're doing
stress
Now he in Syria looking to fight west of the border
He wasn't sure what force to fight with
Until he saw IS had the nicest cribs
Air Max 95 in
Somebody wrote "tender" in the novel's margins
As if to remind about a precious force
In the next paragraph the protagonist
Sat down on the belly
plains, through city streets,
In the hills evil meets defeat.
Covens one by on fall by metal's hand,
As the dark forces weaken.
The monster rages
Tell the taxi driver pull up over there
Sprint down the street and we don't pay the fare
Onto the district line, force open the door
There's
Enemies charge from the hills
To arms, facing defeat
There's no surrender, there's no retreat
Time after time, force their enemies back to the line
monster turned crackhead at the wheel of this automated virgin sacrifice.
Everybody step in line it's time to get your piece of the American paradox.
When you bite the hand that feeds
Destructive forces out to get you
When you can't fulfill your needs
You can't achieve what you want
I fought the forces that will bring me down
They crawl without a sound
They wake me up at night, kill the lights, make it right
No time for
Zulu
Down the line that takes to you
If I was a doo doo doo doo doo
All the choo choo trains in Timbuktu
Couldn't lead my tracks away from you
wave it around
But I always chamber a round when there's strangers around
Set my phaser to kill, my force field is on max
Never relax, study the facts
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