cross hanging around Beholders of life you're dead - I'm looking your ripping heads You're losing all your beliefs - You're down of my feet You're down of my feet
me body sold I feel the comforts of stagnation, we're paralyzed by precious stones And by own source we walk to our damnation, time to buy my golden
it's hot in the yard And it's cool in the bed And I whip the blankets into cotton thread And I'll tear all the carpet up over my head 'Til my feet can
corpses down to dwarves engraving eternity in misery feasting from the fury of fallen angels their shackled souls fry before my feet punishing pre-corpse mutilation by my
gimmie a quick fix I need some now I can't wait for the saints to turn my fate around you know hell and damnation's just salvation upside down repeat
Kass My foramen magnum got 357 calibers to bust a suckaz melon like Gallagher (pow) Body chemistry consists of Hennessey, toxic melanin with an adamantium skeleton like Wolverine child, my
down that Mississippi line Just a good ole' Kentucky boy In the right place at the wrong damn time They put my...my hands in shackles 'round my ankles Broke my
Someday I hope to rise above Material chains which hold me down, hold me down To turn my anger into love And keep my feet planted on the ground, on the
' in heaven's movie, my lil' nigga, watch out Waitin' for warfare, waitin' for warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare My army, marchin' factions, regime takin' over my
Dang a dong ding blue moon It's waking up the beast in you Eat my heart out O Seraphine Deliverance from the beast in me Don't let it get you down
call For she must never waken from her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery stood towering above the ruined city It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down
her Crimson Sleep.. The monastery stood towering above the ruined city It shadowed all the new emerging settlements and homes To look down on the ruins
damnation, let the blood run free on the invincible strenght of our horde... Of our horde... My regards upon this prophecy has become my enjoyment;
it's hot in the yard And it's cool in the bed And I whip the blankets into cotton thread And i'll tear all the carpet up over my head 'Til my feet
in heaven's movie, my lil' nigga, watch out! Waitin' for warfare Waitin' for warfare, warfare, warfare, warfare My army, marchin' factions Regime takin' over my
Someday I hope to rise above material chains which hold me down To turn my anger into love and keep my feet planted on the ground. To undo stigmas societies
ride and burnt off, doin my best to run Passed at least 11 bus-stops and he was standin at everyone Saw him in my rear-view mirror, thought my sanity
