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Body Count Truth Or Death

Lies, betrayal, lies truth or death. Lies, betrayal, lies. Who the fuck can I trust the whole fuckin' world is built on deception, false perception,

Lies, betrayal, lies truth or death. Lies, betrayal, lies. Who the fuck can I trust the whole fuckin' world is built on deception, false perception,

cemetary, make you sit in the grave I'll bury you, not just my alias name, but the truth Smashin all your favorite rappers, whether woman or dude Shiny

I'm rolling like a killer only can Yes I can use these murderous tools Ain't no heroes in hell Never ever have I heard of you, Listen to my voodoo I truth or

problem ain't that we rock Timbs That I am- the problem is we've got sin Who shall deliver me?- even with a new start From this body of death?- we

about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count the bodies

night My wishes perished, all hopes vanished My body fades away, illusions painted in gray Am I living or am I dreaming Beyond the wall of truth I

to itemize the truth I'm amused and I am your new muse Mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind is crazy, My mind tricks the body, Body thinks my mind

or go your own way who are these men running with guns what pleasures do they find as death comes murdering idiots they walk our streets take a body count