Start a conversation finish it with a scream i know all the answers but what do the questions glean? not afraid of fiction just the already known
Archaic texts feed the occult hoards manifest destiny calls for total war thule society and the runes of von list all brought together by the fist
Generation - holding my breath no hesitation - freedom or death
falling (True, what I do from sun up) is for a come up (Wake up with my gun up) Cause when I sneak that's when they run up (So It's time to spray like
is a boy in your heart And that's some game that I got From generation of game In the road of life dog We need to switch up lanes Think about it [
I send they bodies to they parents up North With they faces laid bris and they nuts cut off Fuck 'em all what I scream as I dream in tongues Fuck a trick
up, you die. You shoot up, you die And if your body lives, then you die inside Another paper, another shot Is the rust worth the risk, fuck no it's not
them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally [Eminem] Hands up for the grand finale Now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak Blaze a pound of weed six days up
for every fuckin' time I drop in a 'tel And that's for every fuckin' time I'm droppin' a shell And that's for every fuckin' time I pop and you yell Mop
get bagged up Cuz their style's ragged up lookin' like sad pups You'll be jacked up, weakened with your eyes half shut 'Til you had enough cuz fuckin
now I break lots of crews up who cruise up like they got big nuts what I dig up gets big ups and also blow some wigs up get up for the beat down I'm taking
abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor, black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric
stick poking your patience Ya'll catch a 30 second flash visual Dirty cooperative Neptune blue head hurt splits Ridiculous fathom the splicing of first generation fuck up
Day turns Night" [x8] [Aesop Rock] Night Light suckas.. Put one up shackle me, not clean logic procreation I did invent the wheel, in a previous generation
degrees in this fuckin' vulgar room domain. Got the motherfuckin face paint on, lets go. (food clothes medicine) (food clothes medicine) (fuck me) Two shoes chewed up
fingers for your daughters Caught belly-up, antique Nazi paraphernalia You can not pay you bills with holy water and Hail Mary luck (Oh my!) Shut this fucker
