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Ironic

Kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
 
Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming
 
Got a bitch with a booty that jiggles
Take it right out and nut on her nipple
Pop an addy and fuck 'til she crippled
Make her spit then you turn 'round and kiss her
I got eye like a motherfuckin' sickle
Bitch I pop like a motherfuckin' pimple
Got a thirty inside of this pistol
That bitch rock like a motherfuckin' missile
All this ice make me motherfuckin' shiver
Free my dogs out that motherfuckin' kennel
Had to take it in little by little
That shit turned me into a gorilla
Niggas claiming they with you, not with you
Keep my circle small, cropping out pictures
Put a hole in your face like a dimple
I'm the wave and you niggas just ripples
Got my feet on the motherfucking pedal
Prices high like a motherfucking treble
I got spots like a motherfucking freckle
I can't trade these lil bitches, I'm careful
Know these bitches will fold under pressure
Know these niggas will fold like a pretzel
For that money bag I go federal
We got MSR's and et cetera
 
Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming
 
Get money, invader, my raw
My diamonds, they dancing, that's lights out
A quarter milly in my vault
Straight wreck a bitch home, it's my fault
Caught her by suprise, not incidental
Hundred bags stashed inside this rental
Hundred racks stashed inside my denim
Twenty racks just to talk through these dentals
She give me brain, I fuck up her mental
4 Pockets Full, I like my money neat
In the streets gotta play for keeps
I got a whole family to feed
They say it's plenty fish in the sea
They tryna bring us the beach
Twenty-five hundred just for a feat'
Another fifteen just for my feet
That might look like a Cherokee Jeep
The way that the doors off
Get head and I dose off
Cook that shit like Mozart
 
Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming
 
These bitches on something
Feeling like I'm on one
Two cups, pour up
I just popped another one
 
Pull up, that's a kamikaze
Drop the top, let the soul out it
These thots tryna suck the soul out me
Let a bitch suck me 'til her nose snotty
I find it ironic when niggas say they getting money
Flooded AP need some plumbing
Came out that motherfuckin' dungeon
Straight out that jungle, Jumanji
Hope that ain't your baby mommy
Putting dick all in her stomach
Better know just how I'm coming
Better know just how I'm coming
 

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Sure

Why did you do it?
You couldn't just laugh and walk away?
Yeah, how could you do it?
Is there any power in what I say?
 
How can I fix this?
I'm taking a guess you didn't stay?
How could I miss this?
 
You say you want it to be over
But is it ever really over?
And if it's never really over
 
You say you want it to be over
But is it ever really over?
I've been trying, but I can't give it up
 
Yeah I'm not sure about it
But I'm sure you can change my mind
Do you wanna go without me?
 
Yeah I'm not sure about it
But I'm sure you can change my mind
Do you even care about me?
 
How could you do it?
With no other thought and walk away
Why did you do it?
Is there any truth in what you say?
 
Are we really though it?
I always thought things would stay the same
Hang on to this feeling
'Cause I wanna know when your mind changed
 
You say you want it to be over
But is it really ever over?
And if it's never really over
 
You say you want it to be over
But is it ever really over?
I've been trying, but I can't give it up
 
Yeah I'm not sure about it
But I'm sure you can change my mind
Do you wanna go without me?
 
Yeah I'm not sure about it
But I'm sure you can change my mind
Do you even think about me?
 
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
 
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
Do you even think about me?
 
Do you even think about me?
 

Vespers Gold

Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
Since the Orcoid orb's fast wounded me
Wuth the greatest passage of a flamming spark
 
On the North Sea, the King's Hall
Dance the Jester with his serpent
 
Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
 
On the ornamented throne, the previous fell
Engulfed by the perfume of the sweetest kiss
It's that Bergamot travels the wind of Arcane
With the ugly imp naked in the nebula
 
The hidden family in the King's own
Vanishing with deep sleep dusk
 
Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
 
'Thus the glorious vessel climbed
On the incontournable way of the palace
In the chaos of the grotesque clown
Diagram of the noble malicious art
The ship strugglin into horror
The ruler learned with the crystal
To conquer the black ice of punishment
The stars grasp for their proper'
 
The ornamented throne on the galley...Dream the black...
My landscape pleases me well in this legend
Wretched existence on an Atlantis burried by the lack
My Eden filled of my only fantasy
Following the tragic wind that made you a fool
My empire befell on my beloved creation, sordid star
 
Standing alone on this leand see of the Silvertree
The acclamation of Fire to dream the last leaf
Before the masquerade relive the Carnival
The Juggler presanting the feast of Arthrone's King
 
Zircon's blaze might be a lure for the fad crown
In the pale interior of this empty Ark
A grand ceremony for the bastard prince
Who mourn his lost sphere of Archeen
 
On the North Sea, the King's Hall
Dance the Jester with his serpent
 
Perfidious, forsaking, rotting the royal blood
As the likeness of a poetic fact
Of a household used to this deceit of vespers gold
 

Nobody's Hero

I think it's time we talked this over
I think you've taken this too far
I never wanted to be different
Didn't ask to be nobody's star
Try and take control of it
'Cause what you see is what you get
Try to take control of it
And not me
 
You say there's talk of revolution (So what's new?)
You say there's fighting in the air
You think that I've got the solution
But do you really think that's fair?
Try to take control of it
'Cause what you see is what you get
Try to take control of it
And not me
 
Alright now
 
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
Don't wanna be nobody's star
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
So get up, get out, be what you are
 
You think it's time you took me over
To do what you can't do yourself
But don't let heroes get your kicks for you
It's up to you and no one else
Try and take control of it
'Cause what you see is what you get
Try to take control of it
And you'll see
 
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
Don't wanna be nobody's star
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
Get up, get out, be what you are
 
You think you're nobody
And I have all the fun
But no one is a nobody
Everyone is someone
 
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
Don't wanna be nobody's star
Don't wanna be nobody's hero
So get up, get out, be what you are
 
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
 
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
 
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
Be what you are
 

Christmas Kept

In a far away world
A world of continuing war
In darkness sentinels stood watch
A daily routine of conflict
A basecamp clearing manmade
Beyond it's embattlements lie
Fields of rice in patterned plots
The jungle canopy surrounding
 
The silent starry heavens above
A full moon, crystal clear
Any sound penetrates the silence
No voices heard, a position to betray
This little realm tenuous
As are the makings of men
The day will soon come
When all so great will be gone
 
Watching in the darkness
Amid the ilusionary flashes
The images constructed in shadows
There appears one that is familiar
Looking intently, at comrades
As if to verify it is real
That sick stomach feeling comes
 
We prepare for war
Readied are the tubes for firing
Flares that skid and phwomp up
Their starry trail as if a comet
Exposing often a multitude
As if an army of malevent ants
Intent on total destruction
 
Quietly, silently we hunker down
Hidden amidst the terrain
This probing figure ever closer
Awaiting as if a spider for the kill
To come into lethal range
The moon reflects in brilliance
Upon the paddy surface
Broken only by the dikes framing
 
We know it's Christmas
The calendar says it's so
There are no bright lights
Save the moon and stars
No Santas, no laughter or song
No family, nor presents wrapped
We try to forget and endure
So as not to cry in melancholia
 
Tears only serve to blur the lines
To sight a weapon they must be clear
We are very close to one another
A militant family of opposition
But where compassion is favoured
Amidst it's variant ages and ranks
All so very close, in all things
Torn apart in time, never to recall
 
Hesitant to kill on this night
Moments seem to last forever
Assessing the purpose of this incursion
We all know a second means eternity
Slain without further thoughts or regrets
For our enemy would surely kill us
And we must survive,
Not knowing always why
 
The shadow moving as if a spectre
Perhaps a troubled soul approaches
Directly upon my firing position
There are two of us in this hole
God watches his angels attentively
A younger troop would kill in fear
The mistakes learned give life
Behold, a woman peasantly plain appears
 
A meager, unmenacing mamasan
Carrying a wrapped bundle
A parcel of destruction? Negative.
Behold a packet of sweets to share
Missionaries merits enacted so
Amid the blued foliage of night
A spirit of heaven's giving appears
Bringing hope and happiness
 
Wretched souls reconciled
By the humble act of humanity
In the arms of devastation
Smiles, embraces, tears
Salvation given if only briefly
A moment enduring in every breath
For those who survived
For those who still feel the sorrow
Mamasan still lives on