West Terms

Postmen

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    You live by the gun rule
    Die like a dumb fool, let me tell you that

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    We form regardless
    Run in the clubs, shooting thugs heartless
    I'm getting heart, getting love
    Got respecters and artists
    But the thing is, we got limits
    Shit's not deniable
    See guns, we're reliable
    Killers blown on arrival
    We walk with wild dogs
    A limited version of outlaws
    You're downfall, soon to come
    See five guns salute one
    Not if you're feeling the same
    That's it, we're shooting
    I'm through and my shit's so hot
    We spit through aluminum
    Because it's the honorable Anonymous
    Ya'll know my chronicles
    I pose my thoughts as line as possible
    My gunburst unstoppable
    I wrote novels as a script
    Got shot at, but never got hit
    Gun in the hand
    Stepping towards the Apocalypse
    Come join me in the front line
    The heat in me hatch found
    Plenty advanced, money was spent
    You could've make you bounce
    Whenever lonely, advice from the wise
    You die slowly
    Cause flowingly the walkers hit you ferociously

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    Arm raise, committee ways
    Expose an enemy like X-rays
    Battle ways behind the picked fence
    Thins atmosphere got niggers running
    Dissapear with fear from being capitated
    Constipated milesworth, being captivated in a rush
    Followed us on an Exodus
    Civilized a scandalous
    Demanding us to be
    Chosen, malacious generalized
    Disciplinary vows
    Bringing order to these days
    Astatic, organic when artificial rappers panic
    Like ants being stepped on, you're slept on
    The wickedest ones
    Seeking truth behind these dreams with contradictions
    Diabolic christians
    Who claim the cross polluted with three sixes
    What is this, what is this?

    Now you can wait until times turn
    Speaking about guns and terms
    Western tales have set it of firm
    My inside burns
    Too much to earn from us
    You kids need to learn from us
    Cause when we're gone
    We need strongs to run from guns and murderers
    Prestigious, it's something in the air
    We kinda breath this
    Valuable features
    Let's take the youth from where the heat is
    Your night is sleepless
    It's more to understand how we think
    What I've seen has shot me
    Almost stopped me from breathing

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