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Deep Wound Dead Babies

Sometimes it seems so clear Then the logic disappears All alone and dumb again Find it then forget again So much fucking futility Emptiness in the world

Sometimes it seems so clear Then the logic disappears All alone and dumb again Find it then forget again So much fucking futility Emptiness in the world

That nigga that's from tha Blocc, killin' up tha cog, so, nigga, shit Baby barbeque ribs and guts and ah, don't let me get too deep Fryin' baby nuts

distorted earth woth Phrases I fell mazes concocting They're Not going to feel me I got Cockblocking Jumping off a bridge reg a fool i'm Cooler Than pool I'm deep deeper

honey down on the deck Eyes closed with a bullet hole dead in her breast Held her in my arms till her soul finally left I'm mad depressed, my baby was

shack on the desert, one night in a storm Amid streaks of lightnin' and loud desert thunder To a young Mexican couple, a baby was born Just as the baby

your life? Pour some hot sauce on me baby. Because I could go all night. Do you want it slow? Do you want it deep? Baby let me know. Cause I'm here

and plugged plus ain't no hoes over here I done dropped more dead bodies than tears Brought to life momma's worst fears Pictures of a son dyin' from that hot ones flyin' Baby

own streets machines with bullets That hold baby missiles You Lil' Boys artificial playin' with them Lil' Pop pistols I put hoes in you so deep you see