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has happened to your son
Hyacinthus is lying dead!
OEBALUS:
Woe is me! O too sad news!
How did he die?
ZEPHYRUS:
He was struck by a discus, and fell

Found people saw me as a stick on the mud
Now I hire people to clean the mud off my kicks

Mob ran deep back then we was like Mobb Deep
All

Fuck Everybody Else

Blac Youngsta

223

2018

demons surrounded by dead bodies
I might cut off your finger right after I head shot ya
I can't trust none of these bitches, these bitches for everybody

Cajun, we're gon' pass a good time down der'e
You better suck the head on them there crawfish
You gotta bend all the way over to dance off this
You handle

never scary
Hang wit sum Toms Ion know no Jerrys
We been round here Befo
We ain't gotta tip toe
You ain't raw as me bro
You can't match my flow
You ain't

fucking us over
Like we a terroristic threat, the ghetto covered in soldiers
Fear my only chance to live is with my hand on the trigger
Way they did

People jeffin' my checks be nice sums
By the way the way that I talk you can guess where I'm from

Kansas City, yeah! Kansas City, yeah!
Kansas

The future's dead
It died a long, long time ago
And what remains I won't pine
I think I'm better off alone
It's all beyond me
It goes over my head

when all the voices just leave me alone
Telling me pick up the phone
Answer the call
Head on the wall
Hitting my head to the bone
I'm being infected by

Something's better not said
Remind my brain how to catch my breath
I think imma lose my head
Are you better alive or are you better off dead
Imma

better off dead
You sit by me, but we miles away
Sometimes I wish you'd go away
You act like a kid, ignore what I say
If you called me kind, it made my day

leave that nigga dead, we on top vest
Making bread, only thing on my mind, hence the hent

What you mean, pull up on the block with a green beam
Only 16,

you)

You look so deep
You know that it humbles me,
Your by my side and troubles them don't trouble me
Many have called but the chosen Is you
Whatever

Lately my peoples been failing me
Nigga
Drugging all the youth don't make a better me
Nigga
That's why I'm cursed to write these holy-rap soliloquies

ain't a straight line
What's going on like Marvin is
I heard through the grapevine that I'm falling off
I been on another planet, over they head with

(Ay) (Ay, ay, ay)
I get head
I got all the bitches on my bed
Huntin' down a hoe 'til she dead (Ay)
Chasing all the bread
Wearing all off-white
I got

you gat that (Hiyaa!)
Only way I know that you a G is if you cuss back 
Shawty I don't trust that smile, sum'n off (Off)
You a bad bitch bitch cut from

blackjack
Lets play a different game, it's called: bend over, kiss my ass crack
And warn them college kids cause I'll perform and set off a trigger
Cause

my real skills startin' to show, better act like you know
I ain't actin' a show, this is for you to know
Whoe, wait, cuz its startin' to show
So I'm

Wish You Were Dead

Scheer

Infliction

1996

said,
Better off this way you said,
But it's not easy to pretend.
When all I have is you,
Inside my head,
You're in my head,
And it would be much easier

Fuck allat' goofing off
I don't know if it's gone be like that hollon'
It can be brick by brick
Or even block by block
Nigga
Yeah
You can send demons

on froze
Break her back limbo
Sit back and watch from the pro
All of my niggas on go
She takin' off the button of my shirt
She gave me head like Joe
Turn

at the end of the
Day, slay, put you in a grave
And Jesus don’t save
What the fuck is going on here? Felt
Like a truck was running over me
And my ears so I

though i dont the feel the Almighty

By my side 

Waiting on God’s timing
Even though I don’t feel like myself imma keep 
My Head highly 
Cant believe I