All are punished
I'm fresh up out the Boyle bout
Blow this f*cken room writing
Plumes giving clues to my
Mothaf*cken doom
They say there's tragedy in
Truth so my strategy improve
Witness all these pretty chickies
Do graffiti on my tomb
It's Boyle Noved baby better
Act like you already knew
Burn me up with everything
Pour out an ounce of 32
Send some flowers to the
Women who I loved and barely
Knew. To all the homies hold
It down, find your own avenue
What can I say
My life is due in advance
Queen Mab and I in prison
Straight doing the dance
I find myself tripping
Clothes ruined in a stance
As I soak hell on everybody
Give no Bruin the chance
Cuz love is my misery
Fairytales and mystery
Paranoia keeps me living
Rise like the East of me
Winners lose while losers die
And everybody lives to sing
Ballads of a mythical legend
This is my reckoning
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Brown and hairy like a wookie
Of course you all mistook me
True resin mutt unpleasant but
I want you all to push me
Pussy, there's no way that you
Can shush me
So for talking all this God Shit
Introduce your ass to Lucy
Who's he?
Dawg don't trip
You can dab on these nuts
And you can network this dick
Switch, turn up your furnace
And burn us like whiches
I'm a worlock when the door
Locks reform all ya bitches
I'm inches away from death
Shit I don't play
Got that type of zombie breathe
That you can smell a mile away
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