' at me if you on my block I got yo' dogs on a collar, balla So how you like that? Chokechain for their necks, and I don't think they bite back Woof woof - How
puttin' they hood up But 9 out of 10 of us ain't got good luck You gon' ride on a man and catch 25 Or get hit and get sent to the other side You lose
muscle and I can't pick up the phone I don't know (I don't know, I don't know, I don't know) And now I'm itching for the tall grass And longing for the
sky and pray Bright lights like white lightning Who shot me down Who will cut me down I'm frozen in my bed till the day comes around How I'm lost How
a ballerina She ain't no little girl, she aint got no curls Her hair ain't brown and her eyes ain't either Round and round and round and round My
and give it to niggas HERE IT IS! See through mu'fucker we'll never be equal I'll banish and make 'em vanish and do it for the people! I be the baddest
and give it to niggas HERE IT IS! SEE THROUGH MU'FUCKER WE'LL NEVER BE EQUAL I'll BANISH AND MAKE 'EM VANISH AND DO IT FOR THE PEOPLE! I be the baddest
care about one another. Thunder and lightning showed me all the threats you weren't saying. Thunder and lightning; gonna throw it all away Thunder and lightning, and
and I'll be fine Fucked up rolling on the floor Going down like a whore Just like lightning from the sky Anything roadkill morning, say goodbye and DIE
s the motto Drop-top bop like I won the lotto Yeah, you got all the girls and models Sober and shacked and slender and (?) swallowed Actin' like they
lies And missed good byes And serpents hissing revelations Your deceiving eyes They tell enough Of how I fell in love With the goddess creeping deep inside you" And
of lethargic, terrored nudes Whipped and welted neath the barbed windsong... (in saddean paradise Ancestral legacies linger on....) I am He The crowned and
: Herodias and I have led a phantom cavalcade Through veiled and pagan history where superstitions reigned And Christendom sought to pervert, but poets
of lethargic, terrored nudes Whipped and welted neath the barbed windsong.... (in saddean paradise Ancestral legacies linger on....) I am He The crowned and