Woorden:
The Killing Tree Replace My Heart

on. So drag me down into your world. Replace my heart with your machine and see if it still bleeds. Become my enemy. My eyelids become my enemies I fight

me so I lead by example in my sound-proof room and the comp gets trampled on my wack-proof stage and my answers be ample in the packed classroom Cause

my heart And never can I now Forget the tree that grew in my soul Why did you allowed me Into the darkness Now I'm a fallen leaf (From) the tree of my

you placed on my princess pillow in that broken down car last summer you sang to me so beautifully you were promised to me like a ring to a tree but you

forgetting, James Shepard 'sup up my nigga 'Sup my nig' ha-ha, O. Gizzle 'sup my nig' I know somebody gon say I forgot 'em but man I'll get you on the next go my

not what of me had hold, To sacrifice my braids I raised my knife Too late! I now must kill to save my life. Sonnet IV My point directed at the stranger

flies to land upon your forehead When I extract the essence from your head and leave your body resting Moorehead I left more dead reputations than HIV kills But for every killing

When the mutherfuckers smoke clears Niggas broke hear Choking hanging like chandliers I bust at the man in the mirror Making my face crack Replace that Rasheed dope house killa