demon had been crowned. It was the night when my soul has died and my Heart was getting cold. It was the night when the Angel died and the demon had
that wack shit, get smack back whips I tell these fuck immune's, back off the spaceship Bustin, suicidal, that's the end of discussion Hit you wit the
the pit At the edge of the universe Spaceships and demons Mushroom ruth Universal fishing net Protects from the lurking skull Grass was once so green
the Lord Wanna make something that'll kill Something so marvelous [Hook] This ring Brings demeaning demons In G-strings Songs we sing Make 'em fiend semen And green
it with us is impliable to bullets and bitches impossible Have ya momma visitin the hospital trama center where ya delayin-ma fittles I'm soon to be layin in bed body bruised green
thought we are doomed to know our own end I've written a lyric Edgar: May I hear it? Roderick Usher: It is called "The Haunted Palace" In the greenest
bitty micro In your ass like a vaccine Point MC's to my hilly bill jeans I eat MC's with rice and beans (beans), rice and greens (greens) I wreck the
colors flew Moonlight into gold, earth to green and blue Love is eternal sacred light Free from the shackles of time Evil is darkness, sight without sight A demon
Central Coast Family Some wicked shit pounding out your box A little something to bump when you're cooking them rocks We all got our own ways of making the green
I think it's time I said me a few choice words All about that demon automobile A metal box with the polyglass wheel The end result to the dream of Henry
this Why the Devil gotta make it Why the Lord gotta make something that'll kill Something so marvelous This ring, brings demeaning demons in G-strings, songs we sing, make 'em fiend semen And green
screens Watch a nigga be to the left I lean 50 karats in the crown, niggaz no more scream Just to let you sucker niggaz know I'm the king This green
me I'm gonna let 'em swang Without them thangs So if them cops rush them lanes Put their names up the wall Exactly where you left the green stacks Money
thug, they creep, gon' flip it all tha reep, on tha midnight streets, where they play foe keeps, so fake soldiaz tha end Lay hours of tha end, now brothaz
know you wanna play the games we play Only man finds his car fade away, hey Why you gotta be like that? Only one ninety people stepped back Friends to the end
it this is the only thing that I'm good at I am the bad guy kryptonite, the green chronic demonic, yep yep, don't worry I'm on it, I got it high-five
you my friend If the stories were pretend You say, "I love you and I always will" You invented a brand new plan for the seasons How to turn those leaves of fall green
forest green and in desert sands The yearning of humanity To know that God is a reality Is there a heaven, is there a hell? Where angels sing and demons
