I used, to split the sea with the air I exhaled from my lungs Now I, can barely breathe, as my feet sink deeper, and my heart grows weaker Bitter sweet
fuckin loaded thirty-oh-two" [Cage] Nod your head till I bend you with a ?pitch or pucket? Like your orratories a corporate gorey suffice You ain't nice
disrupt the fallen snow and in your room I saw that you had grown your cotton sheets did lift you by the throat I split the numbers indeed I held my arms
t bounce from spot to spot like wheat toast (?) (so?) Allow me to surf on your brain waves with jet skis Unless you want your wrists to part like the red sea
to shut your mouth up Bullets flying through your window Hit your pitbull, split your sister and your sponsor Gotta keep the hustle going, I said he fucking know me ... show like
Sugar In Your Tank, Flatten Your Tires, She'll Even Key Your Car So Im Sorry Girl I Cant Be Yo Man Pinky Rings Not Wedding Bands Lets Make Moves Like
It made me sea sick I see the eclipse, and the abyss, the night shifts [Chorus: Hell Razah x2] It's Repentance Day! Repent for your sins when the
your purchased a key Feds got bitches, and niggas holdin bitches in g's Cut you arms off, in case you got shits up ya sleeve Split up the cheese, I got
keyholes All your freedom get closed, in the end, we all reap what we sow [Chorus: Hell Razah] It go, Deuteronomy 28, verse 48 "We was a chain gang, split
The rest be just split like mad erasers I fuck up they grill like braces, your style is tasteless Now face it, we hit streets like crime waves Rhyme pays
Into your starry eyes, baby, looking deep in your eyes, baby, Looking deep in your eyes, baby, looking deep in your eyes, baby, Into your starry eyes, oh. Oh, in your
And I can gaze deep into your starry eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Looking deep in your eyes, baby Into your
like Rastafarians Captured, placed inside of aquariums, studied by scientists This is it, 'The Apocalypse', I see the mother ship above the cliff Over Egypt, it made me sea
bounce from spot to spot like wheat toast (?) (so?) Allow me to surf on your brain waves with jet skis Unless you want your wrists to part like the red sea
throw your summers in the sky, no love lost baby the future is so bright... nothing says charm like an armored car taking the clone-farm 'tards to the arms
hoping we'll get used to it Nuclear Accidents- I've had enough of it. Do you find it attractive to be radioactive Emitting killing rays? Splitting your
to read the page Fly, soul, the body's guest, Upon your impish arrant Let none be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your
body's guest, Upon your impish arrant Let none be guiled by false confession Truth shall be your warrant Fly soul for your body must die But for those