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let me vent, finally time for man to come off the bench

Yo let me speak on my feelings
Bro's death gave birth to a demon
I don't care if I've finished

replaced by an S
There ain't a broken home I don't represent
Still misunderstood
Still conflicted
How many times have I looked at the man in the mirror

surfing multiversing I'm not a person I'm an
Incursion of different versions encouraged by picture perfect
Omniverses I'm emerging alertness here's

wait by the way side, nah, even god can tell I ain't lyin

For when I channel my effort to a professional standard, they'll be handin me medals the way

build my rep
On the gang, we don’t fold
And you know, how it go
Ain’t no love for these hoes
Ain’t no love for these hoes
Watch me flex on your set

Womb of the Worm

Skyclad

Prince of the Poverty Line

1994

Where does he dwell? (they never learn)
What is the prize for the true believer?
Rotting away in the "Womb of the Worm"?

Death is the hand of a handsome

that Drew blessed
I'm not a fucking killer but push me and I'll go straight Marvel
If I speak a rapper name, these boys finna stay startled
Looking for

I, love.
The love that u give, cause your love so good.
I, love.
Your energy, your vibe.
Cause it feeds my soul and mind.
I, love.
The way that you

Battled my hope and my focus
Baffled by enemies that resembled my mirror my soul was battered by fear in the moment
See me bend but not broken
Want my mama

Blood Storm

Planetary

Heavy Lies the Crown

2014

the way the Army play, we can never die
Reborn after death, we can't let it slide

Throw my dirt by my lonesome, I'm the lone gunman
But I got shooters,

of the bar
He connects freckles on my hand as he speaks of the war

He assumes I will leave and my heart breaks
But I want to wrap him in warmth, I want

myself tonight
If my life still suffers with no cure
Pill addiction, I'm addicted like a crack fiend
Heartless till the death, It's no love for any black

myself in rum, face is going numb, bass is hitting dumb
Play my favorite song
Strawberry swing
The version by Frank Ocean really mean alot to me

Heaven

need weed tho
Hair loss, feels like it was torn off
Only saw my reflection when tears dropped
Never looked in the mirror for a month
I say I'm a 10

change 
Plenty men doing the same
Many put death on my name 
Wintertime all in my veins 
Lets just have dinner at canes 
I love to see when it rains 
I do

a nine mm in my ahem
By my cerebellum yo
Let me clear my throat again the flow felon
Sleep is the cousin of death, i tellem
I take a breath then i rest my

away
Livin' somewhere south of heaven
Take it day by day, just dealin' with depression
Shot after shot, guess I'll never learn my lesson
Goin' shot for

the sky and felt dumb
For not saying hi to that guy on the Sidewalk

We got a let bygones be bygones and not buy until the sky is gone

That's my only fear

bro
She goes Dyson nose fien for green so
Seems like when I speak Im on the peak of the steeple 
People they be talkin oh hes so deceitful
Best believe

Had completely broken my pride
So I brought bottles of champagne just
To soak in the ride
And if you speak to me now
I feel like I'm emotionally tied

Hate

Organized Konfusion

WSHT: Radio Mix

2003

sadly mistaken if you think my Aryan race
can be taken out by the likes of you Apes, Kikes
conservative nigga loving Gooks, Spooks, and Dykes
My Spikes,

I don't think I'm cursed but I know that I'm hurt
Trying my hardest only makes everything worse
I'm sick to death of every high and low
I'm tired

evolving funny how I resonate with darkness

Days turn into weeks turn into months and somehow years have passed by
Fuck me in my feels love to be numb lung

fear, holy
Covered by the blood still no deal
Shackin in the shackles no O'Neal
I know brothers that would get out in the streets and kill for me if I