heard these words 100 times but they never hit so hard a brand that heals my heart. Your hatred fuels me on. And all that I have left is the inside
point bulletin On a black male Jamaican Meanwhile a dark lookable crook Is in a alleyway for retaliation A limo pulled across the street from a gas station
this movie I seen one time, about a man riding 'cross The desert and it starred Gregory Peck, he was shot down By a hungry kid trying to make a name
a vacumn pure death MC's with closed captions Wind up in the willows, catch the whirling dervish Or the dead and dumb millenium is at your service Flow
your eyes turn red with blotches, eatin' scraps out the garbage Unload a cartridge, and bust a cap X could never trust a cat, Onyx is as hot as it gets
red horse Christ twists on the cross Hitler smiles in the guttering rubble He brings not peace but a sword And maybe the ocean roars immaculate Maybe the stars
for two years trying to get a break in music and make a record and that's when I ran across a delightful business man named Charlie. He had been a lawyer
years trying to get a break in music and make a record and that's when I ran across a delightful business man named Charlie. He had been a lawyer for
this movie I seen one time, About a man riding 'cross the desert and it starred Gregory Peck. He was shot down by a hungry kid trying to make a name
a slumber under red skies Heads splittin', straight sippin' a drip of dead vibes It's red tides from here, stop and smell analog hell Clenchin' a stench
shake spears/Shakespeare's And make a killin, my words worth worth a million Phonte and LB the last temptation Give a fuck if our shit is played on every
til your eyes turn red with blotches, eatin scraps out the garbage Unload a cartridge, and bust a cap X could never trust a cat, Onyx is as hot as it
red horse Christ twists on the cross Christ smiles in the guttering rubble He brings not peace but a sword Maybe the ocean roars immaculate Maybe the stars
a message when you kill a nigga third cousin Niece, nephew, they gonna need Tef' too This'll a go in and out they chest like a breath do You Clay Aiken
