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James Black Hole

that are closing in on me Throw me a ladder, lend me an arm Beam me up Scotty, lift me from harm Oh why, why deep holes Oh I love my holes Black hole

that are closing in on me Throw me a ladder, lend me an arm Beam me up Scotty, lift me from harm Oh why, why deep holes Oh I love my holes Black hole

one black napsacks, black weed Black Friday, nigga, black fistes Black misses, Onyx, black misonic Black tonic, black marble, ask Arnold Black bombers, with black linen, repent black

You bitches actin like you YO Razor blade toenails cut holes inside tube socks Golden platinum things unstainable I chew rocks Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets Black

boy, staking the perks, pent house suites, luxury seats, room with the view eating delicious treats, no fat pockets, just black cards, shooting for the starts, rocket tin cars, James

another station When the static from the mouthpiece Gave way to the sound below James Dean went out to Hollywood And put his picture in a Picture Show James

James Dean went out to Hollywood And put his picture in a picture show A Mocca Man in a wigwam Sitting on a reservation With a big black hole In the

the shell like a black pearl But come to destroy you of all worlds I eat you inside out like stress The best, I never lose a rhyme contest While troublesome black

that stuff that be When it get cold, that ice that you can't see? Shit happens sometimes Yep, black ice Now you know and I know, I done bumped every hole