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to lie
Can't afford a funeral, 'cause the costs is high
God damn, we can't even afford to die!

[Chorus]
But if you buyin' a house, I'll be your land lord

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

torches rise
In their light appears the silhouette
Of a mighty FUNeral pile

Headling with some unknown herbs
- Rising suspicion -
"Death" - they say -
"is

man
Kid 2:i know huh
woman: now now settle down kids, go ahead little uno

once upon a time in this lifetime of mine
it was sadness had me by the balls

a headache
In February it got even worse
And when you thought it couldn't get more awful
Say hello to March
April brought me to a funeral
Gained another ten

in ruins
before me
What became of the lands that were? A pearl in the nest of memories
Forever gone...departed by the minds of man
Scavengers, feeding

mind
everyday and everynight
all of the time~*

::VeRsE 2::

*~ your probably wondering why i didnt show up at the funeral
i bet it was beautiful carnal

weaving
While the loom obeys her hands
Weaving...
Lustful groaning by moonlight
A luscious mistress and her paramours
Making love in the brewing night
Till

The darkness returned in this void where I will fall
All the dreams from my past they're all clouded by their call
I'm getting used to funerals that

jump go to town with the Rydas on
Pump, pump go the bucket with a dawg of his own
At your funeral your dead but that ain't nothin
Best bet bad ass Bullet

burn in three days at the funeral pile

Then she swore damnation to gods creation
An unholy curse she made against all the christians
Morganas curse

to the Himalayas
First I'd like to find a wife but I'll admit I've been a player
So I'm scared I'll never settle down and I won't find a mate
And by the time I'm not

I'm Knocking at you door
I could see you nervous by looking at your pores
I'm cleaning out the drawers
Take the garage out
Time to do the chores
You

sins will be forgiven by gods command

Christ, Our Lord and savior
Christ, For him we kill
Christ, Lead us to him In the name of
Christ, Denounce

late and they're sitting in the room
Air so thick with smoke and knock-off perfume
And they're dropping off, one by one
But Hannah's still awake
She's

a shit about your artificial lives,
'cause dear friends, the scars I still wear, have been cut by your knives,
And dear friends, this goes to you, it's my

your house
Cause they will eat your children
When they get the chance

We will...

Move to Canada or Scandinavia
But you will move by the billions

many let downs I think I’ve had enough
I’m just scared that when push comes the shove
I’ll end up by myself even the man up above
Life’s had me down I’m

funeral, they screaming “Gang” but they aint gunnin’ They aint have your back, when you need it niggas I’m coming (runnin). From broke niggas to paid no

ain't fabulous
It gets cold it heats up
When the candle is lit
And that's usually a funeral
And you get the killers with a bigger tool
It's a cycle they

every time a nigga walk by they face drop, these niggas mad because I'm hot and they not, she wanna be my bitch but I told her she not, I like a bitch

kind of night
If I plan a funeral
For who we used to be
You'd grab shame by the pocketful
And throw the guilt towards me
Too careless to bring flowers

niggas won't run up they
Get all the rampant (Pop, pop, pop, pop)
Two dots, two drops of red Wock
Shawty wan' come by she just wan
Get a quick dick stop

Condor wings
Invisible Wo! That motley drama oh, be sure
It shall not be forgot!
With it's Phantom chased for evermore
By a crowd that seize it not
Through