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Haven Will Bats

Ducking through the wave he's closing his eyes cleansing his brain of a sensory holding all his breath collecting his thoughts to focus on a goal i'm

And we call them, them Kobe B's 24s, please tell me that yall noticed those And I will not straight sleep on light So please hand me that known dough On the Jeep we have

kinda one two, one two three four We must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web We must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have

, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4. we must talk in every telephone, get eaten off the web we must rip out all the epilogues from the books that we have read and in

[Madchild] Mental, torture chamber magnificent structure Swollen sculp dust surfing senses danger Spark this bats dangle in darkness Crept beneath

promoting your block or buying fresh sneakers with gwops Yo, I'm an ill dude, always been a real dude Don't fuck around, I will spill on you and kill

mutton If I touch your button you'll start kick like charles dutton Lyrics persevere and you really must strive Three years gone but I will survive I.. i.. I will will

The time has come for the blood To run into the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each

When all I did was shook it off, yeah, you heard me, shook it off Man, if we was up north, niggaz would have been fucked you But then we in the streets, niggaz should haven