Billy Woods

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She left no note Deafening silence, the crime fast and the rabbit Father time slow-mo She spoke soft hard truths Got a sense of time through gang signs Her fraternity's freemasonry is gang banging Red and blue large bloods and crips Gave all I got, good as it gets All I got in return was, "What good is this?" Still don't feel real, toss my tears far Cigarette burn a hole in the film reel The pill dissolve No real resolve found Some stay afloat but in the end we all drown Halfway through the heist saw his mom face Too far to stop now, gunshot, ears pop, high-pitched white noise dog whistle Devil in the detail, death is god's riddle No more can I kick it, kids kickin' candles at vigil Brand new pistol but the AR ain't even 18 Before [?] (Boom) Don't even know they gonna forget you when you gone And won't hug your mother when she miss you Miss you Fanon said self-amputation how all this is created The irrational rationalisations of the racists Letras de cancionesThe amputee says accept it, there's no escaping Accept the prosthetics They give ill-fitted limbs as gifts and insist you can only live in the present Fanon dreamed of death every night in the desert Woke in hospital bed CIA handlers gently pressing Wishing he died out there in the sand, bayoneted He had the wrong answer to the right fucking question Amputation how you survive Can't get away if you don't leave something behind Trapped a housefly in an upside down pint glass and waited for it to die It's still alive Staring out compound eyes Nine fingers can still tie a tie Keep extremities clear The courthouse close at five (I warned you) Some took it on the arm, caught in a trap Some came of their own accord, a piece already cut Neatly wrapped in butcher paper Had to cut 'em off, I ain't have no option They the type to come back with the choppers choppin' Time is on my side, yes it is Time is on my side, yes it is From Letras Mania