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Gravity Kills Goodbye

right, You don't expect me to put up a fight. I'm sick and tired of all of your lies I'm sick and tired and I'm saying goodbye. I don't need this poison

re right, You don't expect me to put up a fight. I'm sick and tired of all of your lies I'm sick and tired and I'm saying goodbye. I don't need this poison

's no time to think Your conscience betrayed you when some tyrant waylaid you Where the lion lies down with the lamb I'd have paid off the traitor and killed

deep (I don't care if I ever sleep) Far away I can hear them cry And you don't care if I say "goodbye" (I don't care if they say "goodbye") Like a fly

I had to wait for my revenge Out of fear he shits into his pants, hell, what a stench! It is time telling Daddy now the last goodbye Then I ram the file

s no time to think. Your conscience betrayed you when some tyrant waylaid you Where the lion lies down with the lamb. I'd have paid off the traitor and killed

it's killing me What if we turned around and walk away Right now. Would you cry, would you die a little Oh boy I'm about to say goodbye, say goodbye

s no time to think. Your conscience betrayed you when some tyrant waylaid you Where the lion lies down with the lamb. I'd have paid off the traitor and killed

why I the fuck love mics so much My micro, macro robotic rap flow The Magna Carta of the entire rap world Mayflower 2002 Phase 1 Adapt to the press of gravity