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How dare you stand against my brother?
Don’t you know he’s guarded by that fucker with the quick hands tight grip and deep clips, sucker?
I take it you don’t know him because I doubt there’s someone that stupid,
Don’t threaten the man with the coven behind him or you’ll end up with your eyes in the oven for night shift
Swift keys past the blue tail lights no debris on the motherland or them big whips will lead you to jail time
Words swerve up and down and threats travel fast and far but only real g’s move in like what’s what you want war?
Don’t play with man money or his fucking family them dumb killers will sack you for a bunch of pennies

The forgotten will come alive again when I say their names the renegades will rise up to rebel on my say


So don’t mess with my brother because he’s got the world behind him and you don’t have the size to play against the cataclysm


There

I tail a tale, straight like a train on a rail, escape from the lair, follow the steps of the stairs, they’ll take you to what’s fair, don’t mind me I don’t care, my despair is rare, I’m so talented I sat a bear in a chair, I swear I can sense the smell of her hair in the air, forgive my sin I swear I wasn’t aware, or so I declare, I dared to tear the spare prayers from the questionnaire, sell that shit, made me a millionaire


D@191

Darkness burns deep until you see the light,
There ain’t no sunshine that can outweigh my might,
I keep it on my belt and take y’all down on sight,
I’ll heal your wound if you stand for what’s right,
Head’s spinning but no hesi to pull out the dice,
Put it to your heart and impale you with that spike,
Keep your head up and fly high like my kite,
Go to your funeral, easy to spot I’ll be dressed in white


Tune with T

Shine like a lantern in the sea
Now when I see you,
Now when I see you,
Kill all them bitches till I’m free
Smiled with the risin’ sun
We went for a ride
Fast-paced father like son,
Falling makes you feel alive
And I was out of my mind
I was out of my mind
If we lose we switchin’ dice
While that roller coaster ride
You’re rollin’ up my cheeks
Fill that screen with fat fried rice
People get separated,
I’m forgetting, I’m forgetting
Whipped cream,
Dope law
Got in my car
With a record collection
Steer the whip to the station
That’s a funny name
You’re
That’s a whack game Four
I’m the girl that’s always bein’ left behind
You’re all dressed up in my dress
Filled my mind with distress
Patient wait for my caress
Put my arm around you
Grab a bowl
Bowl with that Ceasar
Bad mind with that wheezer
Pinch him with the tweezers
Get around much anymore
First time in years that I
Find a dime with that line certain time for a lie
Along the way
I don’t know what to say
Kill that bay call it a day
Which might make you wanna cry
And I haven’t got time for the waiting game
I
Don’t know if I’m still I


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