August 18, 2006

Fugue #1

With no Vaseline: / Just a match and a little bit of gasoline.

Right off the docks, got the custom-made yachts / Burial plots, for my niggaz took fatal shots.

Slipped out my underoo / Sat on the toilet bowl / And let the hand I hold the mic with / Take Control.

... or, as previously mentioned

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