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Grave I Need You

me to rest But I survived I am your soul I am your master You are my tool to bring disaster You know I love you but that's a lie I only need you to

eating shrimp at Belonte's Every time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I

I'ma say what I wanna say I call myself what I wanna call myself, you know what I'm sayin'? So they need to stay off my dick, you know? Damn right, I

ever need to apologize As your lips unfold Shakin' purple from the cold You better learn to crawl You better learn to crawl Before I walk away Before I

no need a lyin' You tell me that you're dyin' but I know it's not true Crap game will take you to the cleaners Rye whiskey to the grave River Woman, don't you

see, there go the Robert E.Lee" Now I don't mind choppin' wood, and I don't care if the money's no good Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest But

now Come, let me show you how To keep the wheels turnin' you've got to Keep the engine churnin' But did you ever milk a cow I had the chance one day But I

'cause if I had me some weed you know I'd smoke it with you Come come get with a me, me and my niggas blunts be rollin' Budsmokers Only, Budsmokers

grieve on, givin' you what you need man, clone Bone, shock 'em, drop 'em, pop 'em let 'em know Bone in tha fukkin' war (no, no) you hataz make feellike, you