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Buried Alive Nothing At All

we both know you've doen nothing at all. all your excuses, excuses i defy. do you think that you're part of this? do you think that you've saved at all

want to be free. Free, they said they knew there was a problem with the levees, and they did nothing, nothing. Clinton approved da money, and Bush did nothing. Nothing

Cause you're definitely wack Man fuck you, fuck the show, fuck the audience (Ok) All y'all can fuck off Man fuck y'all Yo Jeckel Brothers out May 25th

seemed to pay it any mind It was known all around that Lily had Jim's ring And nothing would ever come between Lily and the king No, nothin' ever would

'cause nothing is for definite and nothing is for sure All the fucked up fuck ups fucking me up With their stories and their tears and their cigarettes and beers All

? A figment of imagination colored by a cosmic paintbrush? Maybe all of our art creates the fate of other beings Then every character in ever novel thinks it's alive

not confuses me dont thank cause i do music i wont pull up with oozes thay wont me just like tookiie but guccimane survive dont ask me nothing stupid or bury me alive

are alive You'll never see this place again Let them know you are love After all the ink is gone The letters fade and the pages go on After all the

at your apex Getting paychecks up at the radio with DMX and Flex Catching wreck while Noreaga was catching his breath I had to keep the situation in check Look at