[coffee]
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Blood curdling truth
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Working the word in as proof
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Besides mine the guidlines of righteous paths taken
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Tremendous speaking, fresh out the kitchen
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And never switching from the homegrown
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Hole it down like the ozone
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This is for the playa playa
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Make ya holla holla
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The kid with no morals
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Sell his mama for a dollar
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They all fall down
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They all fall down
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They all fall down
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They all fall
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I've compiled this alongside with bone
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So you can file this under for the opposing a nihilist
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Doubt what you know nothing about reactionary
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Belief in the scripture's fulfillment are contrary
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To popular belief
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Hellbound in a basket
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Sucking on their teeth
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Wound up in a casket
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At close, you froze
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Already chose the doors you go trough
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The life you chose to lead
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Determines the place you go to
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[hook]
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To the naked, untrained eye
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Who can't see time fly by
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Revolving on a carousel
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Living life like a modern day fairytale...
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Slow mo', urgent message gets a no-go
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What fo'
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Can't nobody tell you
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Everything is lovey dovey
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Till your plans fall through...
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They all fall down [x3]
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They all fall
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[coffee]
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Lay it down flat
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The ins and outs of this business
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Oral with my morals
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Things i say seem pretentious
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Show change
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I ain't deranged
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To be looked upon strange
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Like the dames in the verbs joint (shoot, we the factors)
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You ain't know neah
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Rally all my troops in GI Joe gear
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Arsenals and weapons abundant
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Stop me if I sound redundant
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[bonafide]
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Sound redundant
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Man please appease me
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Repeat yourself
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Most folks scared of the truth
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Living lies
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Fooling themselves and everyone surrounding
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Deception of perception blind
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To what self did deep down
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Deep down beyond the black hole
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of the soul in control
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[hook]
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They all fall [x2]
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[bonafide]
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I was surrounded by the darkness
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Of the hearts of mens
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Plots for spots to roll rovers
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Controlling blocks and lots on top
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Where I was charted to be
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But failing to see truth
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Behind the lies of eyes
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Handling G's
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They squeeze until my soul was unloaded
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Holding to nothing
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But folded bills
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Concealed like weapons looking to kill
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My mind filled
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With thrills and pleasures
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Life could offer
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Walked amongst the dead
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Laid to rest in a coffin
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Nocturnal destiny
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Leading to my eternity
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Hourly concerning me
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Yet I wasn't yearned
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To be all of what
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His calling said to be
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And bred to be
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Actually I thought it was all about me
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Took for granted what was handed by the unseen
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Invested all my time and effort
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Building C
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Appealing to my desires
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And lustful feelings
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Thinking I could make it by the grace of God
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Straight disgrace the face of God
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[hook]
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They all fall [x2]
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They All Fall Down
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| Grits |
