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in a three room run down shack
At the foot of the hill by the railroad track
Where decent folks don't go when the sun goes down
My daddy worked
the brotherhood
In the beginning, yet you never could
Listen
Ain't that kept undercover another one cause I got
Six got hung by the beast
Looking for the golden
Up all night, tryna see what's up all night
Wanna get a view of the fight
Lemme put you on a seat, give you a lil talk and a chat
can't wield these Texas Tech's
(TECs) , you ain't Bob (K) Night
Who the fuck would wanna do this?
I would want to live instead
Bigga nigga, bigger grave
by a bus)
Death is sweet (death is sweet)
Hell sucks (sucker)
Damien probably wishing I'd donate a fuck
But this shit's chiller than any
the village in the night
Hell always sends a who?
Demon constant with the trends
Torrid scalding, post bubonic is the state I'm always in
My kid cousin see
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it in, let it play and let me blow your mind
It's the dominant
he'll find a gig one day
'Til then she's gotta grind for the pay
He wakes up 2pm
Grabs up the fruit loops
Shakes em up
Yeah there's a couple scoops
Got
sing
Soft and sweet like all good things
Just bad timing
9pm is a witching hour
Walls cave in and the air sours
Poisoned by loneliness
Whose choice was
they actin standoffish
? by hand like canned raw crawfish
Can you please pass the cocktail sauce?
You might as well know, hell is hot as hell boss
bringing flowers
Roses
She been glowin different you can notice
Can't remember being this open
But she changed that all in a moment
Now it's 7pm yeah I'm
What's Clef got to do with this, got to do with this?
What's Clef?
I'm not a Bob Marley impostor
What's Clef got to do with this, got to do
Sunday school
L.L. Cool J is hard as hell?
So hard at night he's Jezebel
I heard the teller, Himmemel
How you think he wrote the song?
Rock the bells!
Same hemoglobin, family tree, I know you very well
We all got somebody in our family that we can't save from hell
Pressure, pain, memories of bad
arrival
Everyone was jolly and jittery
I waited for their wagons until well after dusk
That night, while I was sleeping
I was awoken by a cold eerie
and four steps back
My head's on straight but I can't get by
My girl don't want me and I don't know why
The lord won't save me but I'm sure he'll try
I take
feel- defeated
And I want to see you
But I wouldn't wanna be you
No, I wouldn't wanna be you
Said she clock in at twelve-
Said she clock out by eight pm
this comedians crack something that is not a joke ?
Right hereeee
we don’t fight fairrrrr
Even in your dreams I’m the goat
I give you night
I be the first ever Asian astronaut
Blastin' off, castin' off
The ties that bind like a smashed guitar
Rode a mastodon out Jurassic Park
Chased by
saw was some little skater kid
Come runnin by with a test tube, one of them glass ones.
Oh man, I'll check the news
And find out what the hell's
the world's more full of weeping than yee can understand
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
Far off by furthest rosses
We foot
You ready holmie?
Yup
My first mission running through the hood with small jacks
My memories popping in my head recall that
Late night creeping
the world's more full of weeping
Than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
By far off furthest Rosses
We foot
the world’s more full of weeping
Than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
By far of furthest Rosses
We foot
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