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I got what I need, still I feel all alone
Hear the phone buzz, let it disconnect by the tone
Moving differently, every each to their own
Every 1,

up in the middle of your sleep
And you gone contemplate this dream
But stay down on it
I'm talking bout stay strong on it and watch what God do
Boy God

said to me

My name's Donny

The first queer Santa Claus

Wore red-leather chaps

And a pair of white shorty-shorts that had a hole in the back

I pissed

taxing

How can he talk while he getting red dotted by Da Da
Bullet going right through your oblongata
Prowling like Ronda
Mettron running up on you

One night in, one night out right back off the coast, Im in the land where a man taking lives through a hole, in the trunk of his car. I remember it

I'm not talking about the red
I'm talking about the fact that-
I'm not talking to you, Vincent
Yes you- I'm crying about getting hit by a red
Because I

basturd till I'm old and I'm decrepit
And I know I'm dying young I told God that I accept it
But he keeps on sending disasters as a fucking message
Losing

Three shepherds washed their cock by night
They were preparing a chicken piccata
But deep inside their souls did thirst
And they couldn't push on any

disruptive reluctant never trust in
Pigs lit finna bust with a gat killa
Hold up that white flag fact a flask fill black holes deep inside an active soul
Know

Yo
You gonna witness my music, confusin' ways
Who in the sake of God would introduce my name
I've been secluded and viewed as a true insane
Ludicrous

talking vain oh naw
Severed my brains off
Hit the bitch with the broken teacup she bought
I swear to God I'm off on
Bitch I'm a light switch
Activated by

hole (Aaahh!)
Always asking me what's my goals
I'll be shooting with the stars while you're running in a spiral
Climb my way to heaven, God's awaiting my

Yeah. Its Mwase. Borderline. Greenline. You know the rest South Side Money Gods.

My niggaz stay on the block word to 9 5 tell em we live in

and down, don't even bother)

Bear paw, my handshake, oh dear God
Bare bones, a few air holes
Barefoot, my square glows
Scarecrows, who goes there?

the center
Oh the senders of terror the red maw
Of the dread gods consumed all
Death songs were now the ballad
Madness ravaged masses with no pause
The mangled

a ballsack (Yah)
Problems are dealt with by your self
Don't need your dad to give you help
Play your cards and get what's dealt
That is what my knuckles felt

Shanking a twisted motherfucker just to show em I mean business
Cross the name off of the hit list getting red up from the litmus
Know by now that

us in this hell hole
They found my ancestor mothers, brothers sisters left the motherland
By brutal force and by the choice of a Killa Klan
Nobody

First of all I would like to start off with a prayer
I thank God for barbecue ribs, my old hound dog snoop
Our  house up on the hill, me wife and all

I call it death for a nigga who 
Ain't worried about his bankroll
Bad moves, new money
Gotta keep the case closed
Get the green by myself
I'm worried

of grimdark
Wish I didn't feel left out by the fact that I'm bi
Or the fact that I'm bicentennial percent lost
Shy and awkward
Just tryna trace these red lines

Yo, Yo... what was i....?

Ladies pukin' when they see me, 9 out of 10 women
But the one freak who about it, I put my thing in 'em
X 3

Ladies puking

breaks

Three up, three down.
Alright, boys, alright, men, look alive, look alive
No holes in this infield now, not today
Let's hear a little chatter out

I got a whole stable

I ain't come 
Just 
To watch cable

Tryin to bus a load

Smear it
On her navel

Hand me downs
Holes in the bottom

Now it's