Текст песни Novus Ordo Seclorum - $uicideboy$
Blood
stained
Fabric,
Cotton
up
in
a
addict
Life
so
tragic
seems
like
death
is
a
treasure
You
stepped
up
into
the
minds
of
the
Crime
infested
youth
Ain't
no
jobs
ain't
no
stop
until
this
police
abuse
So
we
kill,
drill,
only
popping
pills
Fantasize
a
steal
when
you
went
home
with
out
a
meal
Welcome
to
the
grave
no
debate
59
six
six
six
the
grey
No
escape
from
my
fate,
bitch
im
ready
to
die
today
Fuck
the
police
and
judges
Fuck
the
priest
and
God's
judging
Fuck
the
state
and
the
public
I
wanna
see
tall
skyscrapers
crumbling
We
all
meet
the
shovel
don't
have
to
act
humble
Distance
myself
from
the
huddle
Nothing
but
trouble
Find
me
a
nice
quiet
place
in
the
jungle
Keep
it
low
key
keep
it
subtle
Only
a
couple
aloud
in
my
bubble
Puddle
of
blood
the
result
of
the
hustle
Cuddle
my
drugs
by
the
bundle
My
frontal
lobe
constantly
struggle
1 Back from da Dead
2 St. Bernard
3 Rag Round My Skull
4 Straw Chairs
5 Shattered Amethyst
6 Vincent Van Gogh Ain't Got Shit on Me
7 Paris
8 333333 [Rare* '96 Bootleg Cassette Rip Tres Seis]
9 Mount Sinai
10 Diemonds
11 Novus Ordo Seclorum
12 Crucify Me Wearing Tommy
13 Gold ('99-2000)
14 Aphrodite {The Aquatic Ape Theory}
15 Prince Tulip
16 Nm Jc
17 Fake Pontchartrain
18 Kill Yourself (Part II)
19 Magnolia
20 Gaudy Pack Shawty
21 Torcher
22 Gloss of Blood
23 Evolution (Pretty Good Movie / Pretty Good Theory)
24 Can of Worms
25 Trapathy
26 In Order to Cast a Shadow You Must First Cast a Flame
27 All My Life I Wanted a Chevy
28 Malebranche
29 Whose Pills Are These? (Which Bag Were They In?)
30 Ruby Is Finally Satisfied with His Verse
31 Lacombe
32 Brooklyn
33 To Have and Have Not
34 Low Key
35 Fuckthepopulation
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