In a slow silent walk I hear tha
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Violent talk I hear them talk half
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Asleep as they stalk what the man
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Is in this moon I'm punctual
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Like a star I've harbored
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Death that stale taste embraced by
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my
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Breath such mysteries in kissin these
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She devils tell me ya pretty by the
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Lamp in your attire nutthin at stake
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I must vampire her retire mint funds
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I switch the essence when I found
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Out my girl was not a blesson
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Hatred seeps in she sleeps in my
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Man draws what's wrong? I'm taking
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Life long leaps my freak was late by
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The hour she's in the shower with
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Him grim thoughts to nightmares
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Women in millions when they sleep
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Will reep the broth wraped in
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Mummy's cloth a blurred touching
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Who feels that delight I'll have you
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On emotions walkin butt naked down
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Streets at night stripped of
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Your stripes around ya mind a vine
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Of thorns terrible beauty
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Still born the spirit of pity whispered
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But lyrics middi blistered into babies
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These shady ladies be hatchin hades
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You'll burn no return goin crazy
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Unnatural vices are fathered when
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Thoughts of a dry brain in a dry
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season
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Pry treason out the mask upon the
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hills
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Where every little creek is shot with
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Silver bullets that is no problem I
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Have a barrel of assorted verbs let
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me pluck-one
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Fuck you much too dwindled and
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harsh
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Dead on white and cloudy clear
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Saafir
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Oh I'm ya son I'm told oh you mean
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the
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One that turns copper into brass
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asses
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You got a weak chassis ya blood
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owns
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No bones on the cash the selling of
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Ass pockets dribble chestnuts and
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I'm that pimp chimpmunk soakin
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sponge
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Ya funds up I still roll with game
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But lane changing slowly irritates the
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Fuck out of me comes my confusion my
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mind
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With images voices from my
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education
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Said to me he must be killed sticks
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And stones break him off touch his
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ash
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No more hate puddles covered with
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Glass the aborted birth from a
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burning
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Bowel in a distorted earth woth
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Phrases I fell mazes concocting
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they're
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Not going to feel me I got
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cockblocking
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Jumping off a bridge Reg a fool I'm
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cooler
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Than pool I'm deep deeper than a
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dimple
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But my smile is not so simple
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Impervious insert this shit you got to
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be
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High to fade me fuck it let's go crazy
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Don't you stare at me don't glare
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At me what do I see a wound we
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Have the exhibit of pain rugs wit
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Bloodstains neckties and fangs eyes
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Brains I'm coverin roads like Vogues
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Drink the flows I'm telegraphing
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This punch the hunchback of
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Oakland unloadin on the spokin
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Unconventional the stench of the
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Arouses the nostrils of the hostile
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I'm strange in my untried game
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But I'll get the same response
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But arise the paralyzation has been
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Lifted Ponce de Leon couldn't find
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This flow a fountain that spans
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Beyond the mountains of a man's
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Limitation comes the unhygenic
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Schizophrenic I'm shittin in it
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Don't phase me could it be that I'm
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Goin crazy.
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No Return (Goin' Crazy)
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Saafir |