In the deep of the night With your face on the ground You'll learn to spit at the devil Not to get pushed around In the deep of the night When you
in the deep of the night with your face on the ground you'll learn to spit at the devil not to get pushed around in the deep of the night when you
is thunder Sung from Heaven You're my sun and water, daughter of redemption Mentioned always in my silence My asylum in your iris Every shade of silk I dream in Deep
faithfull. But lately waldo had begun to worry. he had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. he lay awake at night, tossing
and tests yo' respect though But dough don't respect me, it got me handcuffed The rough life, I just be up nights, breathin with scuffed Nike's Pour
the poet needs the pain Like the thief needs everything and the flower needs the rain All I need is a deep black sky And the silence of the night I use
straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though But dough don't respect me, it got me handcuffed The rough life, I just be up nights, breathin with
amusement. But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night, tossing
faithful. But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night, tossing
? over the edge Enfant king ? river runs deep Castle?s burning ? a dragon sleeps Newborns cry ? to mother?s milk Whorelike babe ? soft as silk You?
man Snipe rough life, in the moonlight Can't sleep at night knife chop wife rock light in crack pipe at night juvenile delink in the precint buddah stink
remain faithful. But lately Waldo had begun to worry. He had trouble sleeping at night and when he did, he had horrible dreams. He lay awake at night,
