You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water
You're done before you started You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water
're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water You're dead in the water
never sleep. They're hiding in shivered glass to wait for the dead. Now gutting warmth of a cut drags me along dead water. I feel like... 10 years icebound
depressed I've been afraid I've seen relationships fade I've seen friendships end in a day After being built for a decade What's the difference between 10 years and 10
abyss Plague of the seas Tentacle kiss Razor sharp teeth Guardian of the grave 3 hellish heads 10 miles below The city of the dead Satan obsolete,
t forget "With this sacred water -- I consecrate this Talisman so that it will make me POET LAUREATE" This is a no brainer, stop the complainin' If Hip-Hop was dead
cold and he was penniless. Maybe in the morning, as the politician sipped breakfast tea, She lay cold and dead before the empty grate. Every year thousand
F-B...Bitch!) You wanna be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!) Nigga you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!) I wanna be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe) [Chorus
till I'm 12 years old Preacher kickin' old time religion, hit me dead in the soul And now I'm up at the altar Choir blowin' that way in the water Lord
?s top ten, and tat my face with 10 tears, That?s 10 funerals, 10 caskets, 10 3-piece Ralph Lauren suits, 10 motorbikes stopping traffic, And 10 reasons
m a vet smokin' on a wet cigarette (who these niggas think they are) (wishin' on a ghetto star i represent my tar) I start bustin' and they scatter like water
love under the Siccamore tree Which makes me A more sicker emcee my momma would claim At 10 pounds when i was born i didn't give her no pain Although through the years
me Fuck it, it costs us Do you even know where we at? Fuck you, and that we're here You can't even open the map Rap's dead Rap sucks But thanks to ya
[plates 7-10] In seed time learn, in harvest teach, in winter enjoy, drive your cart and your plow over the bones of the dead, the road of excess leads
