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friends perish - the eyes melting - the skin shrivelling - blood boiling - bomb, death, listen, now There's one minute left in the game to play Since that day
sanity Your vision jaded by the Grammys on the mantelpiece Just switch your camera lenses You would see the agony Apparently it's damaging the man you see before
Nobody there knew they would die before they woke They probably started off a beautiful day with weed smoke Out of last night's pussy, the murder that
all with a grain for the pain So if we conflict you get all in yo brain You gonna play this like little kids play hoolahoop From day 'til it's dark with
don't want to have to call you a bitch Every time you see another woman, pitiful bitch But you can bet ima do it if you act a witch Better change before
is thick I ride with real muthafuckas and hit licks The compton lunatic, way too sick Conflict you pick, hear the 9 click, c'mon Chorus... Geah Comtpon gangsters all day
't Never leave me, you go Now I don't believe a word you say 'Cos I've heard it all before What u say conflicts with everything you do And doesn't mirror
If you thoroughly relax your mind Before you go to bed Better still, you can learn to relax From time to time during the day So that nervous tension
of desire Conflicting impulses Freedom wear your scars of desire Cuts [Incomprehensible] with the sky Bend (Bend) The (The) Sky (Sky) I've read this book before
told me son, "Forget it" Live your life for the truth don't anyone ever let it" Shed often, trapped on the earth, light walkin' I meditate day to day
inability to tie one's own shoes without completely losing patience racing thoughts no hunger can't sleep can't remember what day it is incessant
multiple gun shots] (Got him) Yeah load it up again cause these motherfuckers are gonna come back for us. (Were ready) We gotta be prepared in this day
! Represent, represent! Represent, represent! No doubt, see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's about Before the BDP conflict with MC Shan Around the
As I aim for that bright white day Conflict serum is my aura It seems that life's so fragile I guess I'll fly some other time I lack from superhighway
(Various Samples) The question was raised to me the other day why I seem to always have joy. Well I'd like to take time to set the record straight.
I know that I said I would change I know that I haven't changed A shoulder to lean on and then break/embrace I'm barely breathing with my status day to day
