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a curveball
the universe is Cy Young, never incurs balks
strike by umpire, it's God, Devil's on third
shortstop: Psych, observe score
go cool off, we're through

All these Niggas is do talk tough
I need to see your papers
Run them numbers
I'm count vlad
Collecting toes tags
Yo bitch call me Master
You a slave

I am not here for a long time no I am here for a good time
Life is too short not to run up a check in this industry son I'm on go time
I hustle way

Benedictine Convulsions

Cryptopsy

None So Vile

Impaled on one of its many legs,
A bug-eyed Mary gapes on in horror
As her only son is chewed to bits
By spiderchrist... She is flecked with gore.

Whoa
Whoa

The only poison I've had is ivy
The only man I fear is God
No snakes can make me run now
'Cause I've been bit by 'em all
No buck

Everything

Xzibit

Napalm

2012

everything
Nothing ever compares with the spring of a free mind
Find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind
Using to fight for your freedom

Ghost [Bonus Track]

House of Heroes

The End Is Not the End

2008

turned eighteen that spring
By summer had my own place
And I bought my baby's ring
Fell in with the wrong crowd
Breakin' laws, I broke her heart
By

black and his gray son
To the edges of the granite cliffs is were I made my last run

Chorus 3:
And history has forgotten me I was small and I lived far

panties (Bitch)
You must be lost, son
And that shit gon' cost some
Barrels to your forehead
You smell the powder
Blow your head into a splattered
Bloody-red

a 1 up
Niggas taking lives but they never finna run up
Imma take his wife if he married pick his son up
Thought I saw a copper told my patna put

you run
You're a talented mind, you're a protégé son
Live your own life there’s no telling what
Could happen if you decide to drink a beer
But what

to 
Swallowed by the storm, feet gave up nowhere to run to 
Now my fox is dead, he joins his love in thunderhead
Whether with her weather's better
Wondering out

and humble way
I'm a gambling man by nature
Pissed my money all away

Old Black Coat's outside knocking
He's unlocking my front door
His hour glass has run

this cycle
Then I'm somewhere in between
My expiration and arrival
Bottom line is I'm still having one hell of a run
And I'm not settling down son
I'm

the heat by her feet
So please
Do as much as you can
Cuz im doin what you cant
Tough to handle ill tuck you in
Fuck you mean what the fuck you sayn
Yall

down ok
So here We go
Sixteens for the low
Equivalent to twenty eight of the worlds purest snow you know
I cause sandstorms my kingpin pants on
And By

thought, he can be tamed in a lyrical war?
(I guess he's playin')
We nodey come fool like SDK
If your rapping cadence dey sound like you're getting raped by

the grave with my true love below

Long ago lived a man on the mountain
Who’d lost all his family save for one son
As the boy grew tall and strong as his

Hold on to It

Brooke Miller

You Can See Everything

2007

Spring is coming early this year, you can tell
'Cause everybody's got their old jobs back
No one stays too long around here
They left circles in

An a certain kind of eagerness that pleased me very much.
so there 'neath the moon where romance often springs,
I gave him my heart--an' a few other things.
I

hopping fire with Trae
Will get your bitch ass bled
So everyday it be the same
It's just me and my dogs
Back then I couldn't focus
I was blinded by the fog

learned
Then I'll leave you to your own decisions and hope that you live it up
With every twist and turn, and every road I've run, I learned, I learned

to run, but she didn't have,
The guts to leave her son who was born,
On a day in the spring, grow up to respect her,
So much, for all that she had lost,

Wormwood: The Tribulation/The Seven Seals/The Seven Trumpets/The Seven

Fozzy

Chasing the Grail

2010

The pale horse is given the force
Die by the sword, sickness and plagues

Souls that are in slain
Testimony maintained
The sun a black snake