nature's wicked ways Earthquakes and titlewaves hurricane or a firey blaze You know you've seen your final days You're caught in a disaster, You're caught in a disaster
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's wicked ways Earthquakes and titlewaves hurricane or a firey blaze You know you've seen your final days You're caught in a disaster, You're caught in a disaster
million ways to murder 2face I prefer the method of usin' a 12 gauge And blades crack open your rib cage, shawty High off of wantin' this weed and black
sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays off the walls echoin' always Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage
here's something I prepared for you. I tried to relax, but being spaced it inspires me back, When will I be nice, to Katie Price, The day I see a cage
no need to move or adjust your television Whenever an era dies, another era begins These American fights, these American wars These American stripes, these American stars, But these American cages
need to move or adjust your television Whenever an era dies, another era begins These American fights, these American wars, These American stripes, these American stars But these American cages
Cough up blood, cough up dust Remember who you can trust Cough up lungs, cough up smoke Caged life is just a joke In a church hall, in a shopping
20,000 gun salute, get rowdy like you got a substitute This slug's for Newt, shut your mouth, don't pollute Army of down motherfuckers, shit we tryin' to recruit Disaster
every morning on the evening news I hear the same ol' story someone singing the blues disaster striking out and you're not ready California quakes and
before that magnificent havok sketch You fidget like a nervous culprit gulpin' Sweat a bullet, dead a bullshit sequence reactor Speaking disaster Who
'm goin' all out Will I get my well deserved props man no dought Flowing like the Nile through the African pasture Step onto my path and ya heading for disaster
Fall Seize I am merely debris Scattered along the ground False Rage A man in a cage An explosion without a sound Drawn In By the deafening din Crumbling
There you are, the superstar Caged and bound don't they look smashing With all your camera punk ass flashing There you are it's so bizarre Broken down
Abandoned by Heaven To the dead, dark and past Cast her dispersions On life's brittle glass And though her eyes still held fire As stonewalls caged