Our guise is that of an apparition enthralled in the vanity of self-worship our robe our crown as much a part of us as the very marrow in our bones we
I've packaged my emotions it's limited edition in the new clear vinyl this one's guaranteed to make you weep with the pretty print oh we'll sell it all
ice pick in my eardrums if i could someday regain my hearing i envision (more more more) snapping your neck (more more more) tilt back your head and fucking take it
every person in this place will lose their fucking lives i am a burning building bringing everyone inside to the ground in the time it takes to make things
damned thing and i can feel even less a nice (there's an upside to) subtle (corporal tunnel) fuck you (duster hits and) fuck you and fucking your secretary it
praise your name panic may arise shut your mouth as every last limb is amputated who knew in ten years you'd just be gone? and i think it's safe to say
my nigga to get me some yayo, double up nigga what you need? We got weed to get P.O.D.'d Fiend for the green leaves, give it up it's the foe sure you better lay low
hit the ground Lampin on the handball courts, or the square, we can take it there Settle it son, who the champion? (It's like that, niggaz want to
the Mobb bang through your stereo It's heavy metal for the black people, rock 'n' roll But it's hip-hop though, my drug music It's therapeutic to the user, you slam dance to it
This shit is fucked up 'cause some niggas call it tough love It's crazy 'cause you might know a nigga all your life And he got a twisted alterier motive
same streets the police take us Livin' on the corner so won't speak it out my mouth Respect and got the money son, that's all that it's about No doubt
low Man, I'm from who did it though, but it's funny 'cause no one Sold it, but now that Bubba hold it, I'm certain They gon' disperse it, the rural parts
on my sofa I'm on some new mobile home shit come on ova Keep heavy metal like a ton of boulders Check out my donk it's dirty brown I know it's dirty brown
they're against it, But i sensed it, Fuckers show the roads where my strength is, Made a new flow and I went sick, Nigga fuck the five-0 little bent pricks
wide baller call me the international thug Makin' it happen, so nigga now what? Nigga, you know it's nothin' but love But this game that we play in it
heavy in this game can you feel me Blame it on my momma Im a thug nigga Up befo the sun rise quicker than the drug dealers Tell me if it's on nigga
could never get it Like that bad bitch you wanted but could never hit it Clever with it , my flow like a devil spit it and heaven sent it So high if
