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Not ready to live and too strange to die
So stop your doubt push the world on by
With your hand

It takes time to love and open minds to love
And who's

aside
Draining my pride
And, I can't decide if wanna live or die
Look at my reflection
Tryna figure out my intention
Do I have one?
Do I need one?
All I

by surprise on JMSN Pricilla
You can look me in my eyes and
See the face of a killer
B done took them for that ride
No trace of a squealer
Unorthodox

displayed on your scars
Lay wide awake too late to drift off
Tears run amiss her kiss it lives on
Love came to me too brief then took off
Life is my grave let

steps and you can not trace it  
She losing me but she can not face it 
She watch ari live now she want a facelift
Smoke biscotti I’m high on a spaceship

repeat lies to brainwash
Insane plots run by AI bots
Psychological ops, everyday on us
It's the grand deception, confuse and torture
Ask for sources,

I call that bitch Debo[00:21.96]Nigga went missing, go find him like Nemo[00:23.47]If he want smoke, I'm callin' El Kimo[00:24.92]Surrounded by goons,

Losing all humanity

Doing unspeakable things
Lurking with malicious intent

See intricate
Mutilations
Live stock blood-drained
Without a trace

Roll Call

M.O.P.

Warriorz

2000

hear me
I keep it funky, understand me son
I rock my Timb`s untied, I don`t plan to run
Niggas see Lil` Fame creep through the back street
With my

to me
By way of deception
And you can run
But you'll never get away
So if you're gonna make your play
The time is now or never

(Oh, here comes trouble)

I think it's kinda fun to trace it
Back to where it all began
Back in Dublin, in the kitchen
Up late talking to my mam

niggas hate the feelin' 
I stack my safe appealin' Jake on my trace, I'm peelin'
And what a Mecca had whole fuckin' nation kneelin'
Embrace the wheel

of the lives that was lost
I will seek out the one responsible
And slay him at any cost

Run

You are the enemy
You are the enemy

I say, you fucking coward

spaces
Her picture leaves traces on my spine
Her beat is the backbone to my poem
So we go
Hand in hand 
Like days gone by except now, she leads

This is

London's Calling

Skrapz

London's Calling

to tell that I'm doing well
A wholesale, cook crack 'till my clothes smell
And if it all goes well by the end of the year
then I'm gone, I ain't going

will
Forget what you've done
But you get what you give when
You live by the gun
All of the chasers that seem pretty ugly
They're on the ground and birds