I think I know the deal. I watched her face turn white to red, and then it hit me. She said "I've seen enough, I know you're a dying breed." Go to
blood whilst saying prayers ?Save me father? Jesus weeps Drowned in noise from ringing steel Odious Jesus, swindler priest Feeble Christians, dying breed Faith that is bound
I'm a send you a bitch in a second While I hold it down, O.G. style, golden crown S.I.N.Y. bound, man know the town Bang that Napalm shit, til they know
friend to an enemy See, phony people like phony people Even you could be mistaken if you phone these people Look, when you invite the nerds to the cool table sh*t IS BOUND
I'm talkin bout naturally where ya mind is free See I'm a dying breed, a country-fried emcee I used to rhyme for free, but now I rhyme for cheese See it was bound
Charm the press A breed from the seed of only One short breath" Mother, hence we cry: Some of us are free to stand Most of us are bound to lie
good thing Or holding up a grind And You already knowing life's a big fight Against time Man Crime minds Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When
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thing Or holding up a grind And You already knowing life's a big fight Against time Man Crime minds Really shine Who's dying Is the kind Man When some