Correction Paroles Sometimes Care Looks Like Leave Me The f*ck Alone par billy woods

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Dead horse soup, boiled hoof to tooth
The hide stink like a coon
A piece of you die when you hide the truth, true?
The stink of the lies, went and got high on the roof
Life's crashing [?] jar a few of ’em loose
Nowadays he just wave to the brothers on the stoop

Urban gardener, that '08 sour skunked the apartment up
Marvelous
Railroad with the tore up wall to wall carpeting
Somehow escaped the arsonist
Smoke thick as West 11th Street, March 6th 1970, '76
Bad memories of ’88 with suitcase outside the embassy
Bad energy
Point shaved a decade, '97 mentality
We paid the penalty
That '08 dour had the foyer on fire
We played the elegy

Exploded off the line, forward motion
The absent minded theologian, unaccredited
It's real and relative, original alien
Repelled from the heavens, my presence a threat
Debt hovers, even in death
They do it on spec
True intersect
Might get popped in the neck at the top of the step
Proffer the profits
Wrestle not in the flesh
Grand rising, is it obvious yet?
I'm not entirely pressed, but yes, I find these perplexing
I'm a product of the sickness
Always dipping off to the next thing

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