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prayers impaled by scream

CH
Cold sweat and once again I gasped for air
Death sang its lullaby in my nightmare 

V2
The City where souls become lifeless

She made, a final wish
That made my blood run cold
Wanted to go on her own terms
Awash in love's throes
Said I'd rather die by you
In our passion so

All I do is sit alone by myself
How could you be so cold?
Take my time, It's hard to learn to love again
Say goodbye, I guess that's how the story

It's the mental prison that I can't break out of
It's the bleeding of my wounds I can't repair from
It's the fact I know I'll never see you again
It's

like everything
Cold Memory
In or out
it feels the same
in or out
we’re in trouble again
either way it
takes my breath away
i’ve never swam in
colder

Tryin' to punch out all my life by fillin' up my lungs
The shit you call air but I call it death
Cause it makes me choke and lose my breath
My toes begin

another
Long and sleepless night
A hundred crazy voices call my name
As I try to pass them by
I almost can believe that she is here

Here, In the glow

Open the crypt
And just drift
As time just flies right by
With your eyes seeing red
Better bring out your dead
Bones turned into dust
Broken remnants

and cold
And tubes in my urethra, down my throat
And up my nose
My friends and the doctors were
All shocked I wasn't dead
That's when Katrina looked at me

out it was him again
I keep on losing but its alright ima win again
You don't need me and I don't need you
No one cares about what I been through
Stop

It's a scandal that'll pack 'em in the aisles!

ANDRE
Damnable!
Will they all walk out?
This is damnable!

FIRMIN
Andre, please don't shout . . .
It's

make men into boys
I destroy your whole family tree
Chop it down
Hip-hop is longer now in this repertoire
Get your wardrobe torn out your closet
Walls

i ain’t rich still out here hitting licks gotta get it how we live cold world at the end close friends will get lost in this bottle to the end and sum

like lyin'
Each time I fall in love with you I end up cryin'  'cas you hold out

Cold out, cold out its, yeah its, well its

Each time you leave me every

to myself
Ready? I'm no beginner
We'll never run out of health
Level up by the second 'cause
So much damage is dealt no doubt
I'll be the greatest trainer

Yeah-yeah
Yep
I just got the feel again
Me and bro would never be divided by the dividends
Show me my opponent
Bring 'em out, I'ma send 'em in
I just

it's morning again
Again
Another day goes by
Head to the hospital to check myself in
The same iv again
Poison from the well of your sin
Let it out it's

wit niggas thats gone drill shit
I be really out dealing wit some real shit
Heart cold now I really don't feel shit
I aint going back again
Naw I aint

Light inside that glistens in my songs flow
Right beside positioning alone, cold
Buying time to figure out my sound now
Mayan mind expressing through

Han
Wop
Brr, brr
(Once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) go

Walker Homes, Herndon Homes, hell, you can be from Bowen Homes 
If

She

Darius Rucker

When Was the Last Time

2017

wide or a little white house her daddy built
By a cotton, corn or a tobacco field
Green grass grownin' up around that Oldsmobile out in the yard

cash an be up again
In life you Gotta set goals and just conquer them
Working hard is a must
Keep them ducks out your B I
They was never real to begin

this motherf-in' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage

I’m fuckin' with bitches with
Scars and bullet wounds
Live in that Ferrari, sleep in it like a tomb
Soo Woo straight up out my mama womb, nigga

I'm in