some small imperfection In my soul or in my head It might be some infection It might be a small imperfection or a clear case of misdirection It might be a small imperfection In my soul
' we gazed upon the chimes of freedom flashing. Through the wild cathedral evening the rain unraveled tales For the disrobed faceless forms of no position
on with my broken heart and my absent God. And I have no faith but it's all I want to be loved and believe in my soul, in my soul, in my so-o-o-oul.
Living in the big city The American dream Is far roaming in the streets of greed Everywhere I turn I'm on a mission for more But I aint selling my soul
, this is Sen Dog All the way from the Soul Assassins Laboratory Somewhere, who the fuck knows where at, knahmsayin? Big shout out, all the Soul Assassins
of the positions of affection With no pressure So tell me Tell me how you want it, tell me how you want it babe I got a selection of the positions of
it all I guess thats how it goes they hear about your cons or focus on your pro?s and love you for who you are from the bottom of their soul but those
, clipped it, ready to bust somethin cryptic That's when my body lifted And landed on the bed, I tossed and turned and shifted Into a different position
: A ten ton brick was making me sick Breakin' my bones with the weight of it The weight would grow with each new soul Buried fine lies make big, black
2,000,000 killed...bodies floating in the afternoon... Explosions, 1,000 or more, announcing tidal waves and Hurricanes... And down on Earth we lost 3 continents. Their fiery soul
Watch them take it apart, See the Rovers roll up wit ribbons I've seen them re-poed, re-sold and re-driven So when i reload, he holds #1 position When
: It's your boy Kanye Cheddar and I'm 'bout to sell (a million) How much he charge for a track? About (a million) How many niggas bit the soul? 'Bout
black roses, drug dealer poses shoveling that devil?s angel up they noses never let jail turn my shine into Moses couldn?t cleanse my soul with them civil
: Vapor As thin as it gets I stare right through The severe sickness in this room Not mine It comes from you Soul cold Indeed There won't be a time
lunar eclipses 72 virgins 71 solar ecplipses 70 souls in the house of jacob 69 lives 68 beats per minute 67 counties 66 verses 65 notorious crimes 64 positions
game I mean the RAP game with soo many names Some official some are like poo poo who a issue with you what the fuck? Do you understand your position pimpin
is where I will build my sky rocket you don't need any passport, all you need is a thought suddenly, the soul becomes hot as coal the flame blows from
soul which has no weight, constant rotate at a slow rate Through the black hole, purple rainbows in Kuwait Destination operation alternation of the sun Circuit stars positions