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Kings and Queens, just show us where we be (you motherfuckers)

Is my mind explicit I hang with a sinner?
and hand with the hatchet but its nuttin familiar
Nonbelievers keep walking till we finally
Black smoke around the family the red in our eyes
Cold chills the death holding on to the past
With a pistol to the cause your lifes movin fast
Devastated by the that you need to escape
Right on the book, flip the page, choose your fate

Kiss the dead, on the red night
they cry? Well I think they just might
Torturing! a frozen tear?
ain't Hell, but I'd rather be there
Spider web, it hard to move
awaits, yet I have nothing to prove
Twiztid souls, in my mental
Murder comes, and with no kind of blame

Power drains, as the becomes light
Trapped motionless, the chords are too tight
What will become, of this book that I hold
Will the fire burn us, they told Synplicity

Rain fall from the dark night sky
Bodies crawl from garbage cans and alleyways
You can find me in the shadows without a doubt
Time for my and me to come about
Children of the River, and the misunderstood, downtrodden, and but
It's still all
What you throw away is ours to keep, you the children need a pillow
When they go to sleep

Your disease, quite
I know, your the object of my lust
Acid rain, come on and stick out tongue
There's enough, for each and single one
Right or left, follow me
Pyramids, is necessary
ball, it's just Synplicity
Kings and Queens, just show us where we be (you motherfuckers)

drains, as the dark becomes light
Trapped motionless, cause the are too tight
What will ever become, of this book that I
Will the fire burn us, like they told

I was running with a down the block, my leg got popped
I copped a dub at the dope spot
Everybody out to get me everywhere I go, is it a sin to get your sucked
By a (fuck no!)
What about the fact that I bring the dope guns, outta my way and don't
Make me to use one
Can't help the feeling, my head overloads pull the and unload

Power drains, as the dark becomes
Trapped motionless, cause the are too tight
What will ever become, of this book that I
Will the fire burn us, like they Synplicity

SYNPLICITY!