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[chorus x2: Now I lay me down to I, I pray the lord that my soul he If I should die, I awake I, I the lord that my soul he takes
[killah If I die, may the sky forever grey Neglect the of a light, turn the sun beige May the lord open up grave prophet that was slayed May they roam the for thousands days Give 'em a of a slave May the strike this earth with pestilence and plagues If I ever lay, may cover me with weed, ash, hip and sage Merry thug raid, may bust in gauge judge pray, when they lower my cage And my flesh to wet clay which I was made, my bones rot and decay If I eternal, may the lords send great inferno Till this day I write my Journal, journal (lord)
[killah Dear father The reason why I stand at your gates holdin two 'cause on earth I had mad drama Protect my body the tabernacle of robbers I pray that an take my body Before the doctors a chance to do an autopsy Buryin me bob marley, or even haley salassie Surround me by his israeli I know shocks me, the seven heads of juliani Six-six-six, illuminati, and lord shorty mummify me I put every word in my So in time, eye can see Send death to the world, haunted Kill 'em with torment, let the rise, that lies dorment No more insurance or police warrants, for me
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[killah When I was born, surrounded my womb Now I'm born, archeologists surroundin my They me up in perfume, in that small church room cry, I be back to earth soon Felt the fever of thieves in my Born to after the sunset of the world If we die of man's ignorance Remember lord, they innocent Before they acted nigger-ish, tasted hell Swallow my tongue, like a Though, runnin through his naked Mad as a jackal, the dry mouth That prowls the grave at the of drought me near king david Somewhere in the Fill my body with fragrance May I sleep with the Feed my flesh to the death on every peagan If I finish my night in some gutter with my cut By fake friends who had me doped up Fill this whole planet with and such If I'm murdered abrah' May I fall in the arms of an Fuck a friend, they can change too Return to the as gairule, hostin my own funeral Lookin unusual, may the earth and spit up my coffin Use my body as an offering, God bless my (show him the way) If I die (show him the way)
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