Smokin'!. Every waking moment of every single day. I roll a big fat joint to get me on my way. It changes my outlook, you know it sets me right. Oh how I love it for showing me the light.
Waves of promise. are spilling over. out of the cauldron that. you once spoke from. now your words have. become a jukebox. the songs recycled. you beg for quarters.
You betta kill me or you die. 40 sipping bullets filling the sky. When Anybody Killa ride ain't no stopping me. Bulletproof preventing you from popping me.
Incest sodomy sadomasochism and rape. In the Christendom make no mistake. Bigamy buggery bestiality and pain. The whole damn world has gone insane. . It's all a question of morality.
There was a girl who used to live. At the grey house by the bridge. At the edge of the empty world. . Carmen's the name. That evokes the fear and shame.
12:09. The train to Trenton's right on time. but I'm still waiting for my ego to arrive. A dollar five. A poor man asks and I oblige. Here's to my money leaving me before my mind.
(Anybody Killa). It doesn't matter what you say anymore,. Things you do don't amaze me. so, now I see you like you passed on. Don't nothing last long, shit ain't forever.
Every time you speak. a stream of bullshit fall to the ground. and every time you breathe. I can smell the burning embers of truth all around. Every time you cry.
(claude s.). . Blue little rose. You are crying. I am trying. To let you know that I love you so. . Sweet little rose. Let your petals sway. On your lonely days.
Hey, anybody wanna hear something dirty? Sure!. Well, you know, you're gonna have to help me. Okay!. You know that old building, next to the indian burial grounds? Yeah..
I like 'em big, I like 'em small. I like 'em round, I love 'em all. I just want to look and see. What you got for me. . I like 'em soft. I like 'em hard.
It's the feeling I get. When I see my own breath,. reminds me I'm alive. And my hooded sweatshirt skin. that I've been living in. blends into the night.
He's my best friend, best of all best friends. Do you have a best friend too?. It tickles in my tummy, he's so yummy yummy. Hey, you should get a best friend too!.
Walking trails, soaked by our tears. Traveling miles and miles from home. Blood still stains the ground we walked. Soaking into the roots of trees. Giving strength to mother earth.
Well, I don't know what's worse:. to change when you're not ready,. or stay exactly how you were. No one tells the truth. to a camera in their face. but we're always trying to recreate those same snapshots.
It happened fast, a final flash, that set the world on fire. And mankind paid a final debt to insatiable desire. Toxins linger, pollute the soil and prohibit germination.
Somewhere out on that horizon. Out beyond the neon lights. I know there must be something better. But there's nowhere else in sight. It's survival in the city.
(claude s.). . Because you're afraid,. You live in the darkness.. Because you're alone,. You think no one hears. You. but I'm still alive.. And I'm not afraid..
First off let me speak. There's some crazy motherfuckers I've been dieing to teach. About the ways of the underground. How it's been around and around by adding those terrifying sounds.
My affection is the focus of it all. . Beat of life. Beat of life. . Beat of life. . Did you know that I felt you move apart?. . She says to me. "Do you know that I've felt you move apart?".