Lyrics:
I told him you're dead if we battled now who gon' sit with you?
I'm the great MC all the ladies see, y'all the latency
In HD and 1080p and this shit
You take it, you love it the glory is obscene
Your lavish lifestyle plagues your waking dreams
Brick by brick the walls formed all around
Elements
an instant life goes by and there is no second chance
Each breath is another opportunity to advance
We are surrounded by so great a cloud of witnesses
With
homemade axes and hammers
Behind our walls we are waiting heavily armed
The surrounding grounds are covered with blood and corpses
Those of the ones who did
mind awakens your life beckons
The light inside me hiddens
Becoming wicked every word written feeling beaten
I don't fit in the Great Britain
I'm not
America great again, outsiders should be burned
Go ahead build a wall facing Mexico
But don't you think, this will ever ever stop 'em though (stop 'em
don't get hit by the bolt of lightning
Striking you down 'cause you're fronting
A dead leader can't tax your mind
Therefore he's not a threat to your
to dispel the darkness
Cast upon your soul by inhabitants of Mount Caucus
Who praise the dead, and not the true and living
Killed Jesus and said, that
Weed is proof of God
That's what it says on the bathroom wall of the bar where she's singing
Shouldda quit when she was winning
Like when Cassandra
get out my own head
All these people get bit by lead
One wrong move and they get left dead
What it take to just get in yo bag
How hard is it to just
nature
The New United Hates
So, make us great again
To say that we were great to begin
With hoods as white and wrinkled
As their own dead skin
Set to see
Skinny little crank whore gettin'
Railed out by
A strange old junkie with no protection
Then the second week of
January 1991 came around
She was walking
carpark, playing music loud
Just minding
My own business im parked facing a wall
I'm the corner of the carpark
Bass pumping
Jacking up the tune bare times
cost a life, to save another life?
I pray when heaven dies, hell will no longer be alive
I maybe left for dead, I'll be living right
I've just got to try
increased
In simulation jubilation
For the deceased...
Spray-on clothes and diamond jaws
Wrinkles smoothed by nanoclaws
With my machines I can dispatch you
you've wrapped around yourself
You've got outsider art by an artist who arguably kidnapped a kid on your wall
While your designers have slyly
Directed
addictions
And for these castle walls
I watched my brothers
Fall
"While many can pursue their dreams in solitude, other dreams are like great storms
Blowing
Far over the high mountains and walls of fog, crowned by the River you may find Her... the great, green plane that is my land, I also think of Her when
Yeah
Ah
Am I dreaming, is this real life?
Did I manage to try and get by?
Why do I feel like I'm losing my mind?
The only truth I find is my life
His banners broken flags in the wind
Devouring life he breaks at walls
The glint of dead fruits glint
And then the Moon
And then the Moon
And then
room americas great
Pop another brother dead man, free state
Sent your mum a text on my iPhone 8
This is what she wrote back the very next day
Hey big
the dead
Beware the kiss of the damned
Beware the wraiths
Ugh
They will be fed
Don't try
To run from from their calls, they pass through the walls, my most
as the orchestrated patron saint of changing lanes baby
Here is how a great escape goes when you can't take your dead friends names out your phone
Eyes and teeth,
as a hermit had benefit's
Now about time that I had me some fun
Pick up a pistol, I'm painting thе walls
Bat in my fist and I'm breaking their jaws
The biggеr
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