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just want some originality cus this shit is getting old
It's like the Jackal trying fuck up my life with all these clones
You just a Ben Reilly
But I'm

Looking for a place in the deepest dark 
 When heavy rain descends 
 Haunted by demons, pursued by jackals 
 Running to the end 
 It's a noble time

breathes the
Thief's farts god laughs
The jackal darts
Consider me deceased
In the eyes of the unguarded
Who are you.
Thoughts shift like wind.
Directions

them
Consecrating the empire of tyranny

We release our fucking temper

Against the criminal worldwide leaders
An emotionless jackal with suit and tie

Lost in San Diego County

Long hair has never come between us.
Cruel stares of jackals and hyenas,
They snicker and they laugh when we're not

The water never left him alone, never game him a home, until he came out right.
The moon on the back of his head, where the jackal was dead, gave

Battle to the death
I'm bouta rattle you instead
Gripping Casull in my right
And I got Jackal in my left
I be real casual when they dead
Making casualties

The wretched desert takes its form
The jackal proud and tight
In search of you I feel my way
Through slowest heaving night
Whatever fear invents
I

Street
Sacks of gold
For Goldman Sachs
Atlas shrugged you
off his back
Jackals watching
over sheep
One man's person
Is another man's meat
Catchphrase

from demons that silently hide

My inner child, my inner child
I have failed you, I have failed you
Gave you up to the jackals
Will you let me collect

jackals
The hour isn't early but we powerless from cowardice
The powder keg's about to blow it out and that's just how it is
I take you through this sacred

with a whipp fresh up out on drip.. gave it a shower...

You might find the day we gone before expressions read cowered... We the jackals all night in

το crew
Δεν φτάνουν δάση με δέντρα στριμμένα εξαφυλλα
Νταφου 

Killah P που σκυλα που πήρες το vip
Tiny Jackal βρήκες στο μουνι το κουμπί, μαζί
Και

κάνουν πλάκες
μην σε ξενερώσει αν κάποτε μας πουν μαλάκες
 
Ε13 ρίμες δεν είναι fresh
Μέγας, Killah P Tiny Jackal πίσω κηφήνες
από την γενιά των 80s

lost in hopeful delusion
The jackal was looming, the fever consuming my fragile son
I watched his spirit, carry on, far from the sun
Death does not

and death will be near
Venom, kingpin, jackal, or carnage, I hoop on them all, like my bro, Doncic
Swinging through the air and I'm feeling so smooth, like my

a companion of owls

I am now but a kindred of jackals

For dust I am, for dust I shall return


For dust I shall return
For dust I am, for dust I shall return

sex, we forget about our battles
She like me cause I travel
I'm a lot to unravel
Everybody talking, but they babble
Acting like a jackal
They make me

There's no place that you can find light
In a land without a sun
You're lost to the dark of the night

In the ruins
Of the shattered day
Come the jackals

Sirens shout from the pitch black
I got nowhere to go
Lions and jackals are speechless
Yet they still spreading the word
Beast from the past on my

the Smoggy Skies
Ahh Oooh
Motion picture mama
I want to taste your poison tonight
There's a shy jackal cackling between us
I want to see him smile in

the shadows, jackals try to steal
While by the sheep we watched at night 
We trembled in the presence of angels as they sang

Glory to God in the highest heaven

was a misfire
It left us howling to ourselves
Jackals bared at their own reflection
Does God speak in sonography 
Binary bent into the yield
c dialogue

The soulless beast
Appeared so confident to gain our trust
Born of a jackal
But disguised himself as one of us
He changed his face and shape
When we would start