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don't take it personally
I'll be nursing a death wish on another Sunday spent inside
By the dim light of a couple dying candles
I think you get less

was in it, we with it for sure
Skip the funeral, we send that boy to the morgue

Walk the beat down
Walk to beat down
That hoe let me fuck I was beating

Came for the function
Gave her the runaround
Don't want her in my spot
While I figure the figure out
Sum up the big amount
The guap I want it a lot

eatin'
And you cryin' yourself to sleep
Twenty-four seven, including weekends
And you're tempted by the streets
'Cause your best friend hopped off

a week
I'm using three feet of snow as an excuse for being weak
Not on speaking terms with anybody other than my roomie
And I'm squeaking by, hiding

for the family no one else and I ain't doing it to be anyone's friend
You see i always put my heart into something I wanna live for some ima fight till

You just come to a point in your life
When, when you ask like
When it's all gone end
Let go
Just let it all go

I've been underrated for so long
All

by the hands of the usual
Suspects, I guess minds are just delusional
Hope it dies with time, I pay the funeral fees
And ashes to ashes, hope it get

Is this thing on?

Sometimes I feel like I'm my only friend
'Cause I'm the only one not trying to gain something from me
Surrounded by noise,

see me soon as I land
But I got plans
Only sliding if you bring yo friend
Ain't got the time or the love for these hoes
Only pay attention when she up

Saving my tears
For a funeral
I fear the most?

Cause when
I lay in that
wooden bed
And say my final toast

Was I just
Nothing
Or worst, was I just
A man?

went to his funeral
Empty of course with no remorse
Looking at my corpse
Seeing myself for who I really am
Take a peek
I'm not tired, but I'm counting

No need for introductions
I know some niggas who pick up the stick like they play percussion
The pain of losing two friends in one week is a big

of being sick and tired I guess she been delirious
Banana clip for monkey boy ass George if he acting curious
One, two, three, four guess I feel like Nardo

She gets an invitation for a funeral for a friend
She has her hesitation as she walks in the room
Resting is the dead

Let love in
Our bleeding

at
I'm in ya mind
Now I'm talkin' all the time
Got me prayin' help me God
See niggas ridin' on my side
These niggas ridin' by my side
If I tell Grandma go

a body told him keep sliding
I know they sick of this they tired of they friends dying
Bet they embarrassed by the truth that's why they keep lying
Cuz it

Under This Ground

Eldritch

Seeds of Rage

Another boy in lost again

under our horrified eyes

one by one are swallowed and

what we hear are parent's cries

a weekend with drunk friends

leads right
to hell's own gates

followed by demons' shadows, 
our homeland isn't safe
tyranny the bitter friend to those
with evil in their souls

nigga dry your eyes
Y'all best friends, this was built on a lot of loving
You wanna get back to the top, get to the bottom of this

It don't feel too good

Last Words

Austin Lounge Lizards

Employee of the Month

1998

a funeral
For a mouth full of teeth that had died.

Well, I prayed my last prayer for salvation.
I was feelin? the touch of God?s hand.
But I could still hear

Damn, all of my niggas Benz
I still need me a new Beamer
E30 stunt with my friends
Let it all work out I'm a flex
I ain't been in no body's gym
I live

murders, too many funerals and too many tears
Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years
Pass by his family but what can I say?
Keep your

Canopies and Drapes [Bonus Track]

Emmy the Great

First Love [Bonus Tracks]

2009

And like a routine episode of Friends
What does it mean to be American?
Is it
Feelings, coffee and
I'll be there for you?

Later on me and a bottle