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The Crow - O.C.
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The Crow O.C.

The Crow - O.C.
[Verse 1]
Check out the scheme of a dream: thick fog all around me
Standing in a tunnel of blood, hounds surround me
The shadow of a child my eyes visualize and figure
And as he walked backwards, the shadow grew bigger
Temptation made me curious to follow it
All fear in my heart, at that point, I done swallowed it
State like trance as I reach out my hand
He wore an overcoat robe, face was disclosed
Wow, was this a dream or reality
Or was I ‘bout to become one of Satan’s fucking fatalities?
In silence, I hear the wings of a black crow flapping
The bird lands, then appears a man
Very sleek in physique, stood about six feet
His pupils jet-black, I had to step back
His demeanor wasn’t pure, I knew this for sure
He had a diseased look that the world couldn’t cure
I’m frozen, the fear returned to my body
Heart pumping so fast, thought I was going into cardiac arrest
I wake up in a cold sweat
Wifey sleeping on my left sound-asleep
I peep around the room and then I make a sudden jest
A feather from a black crow was beside my pillow
Was it a sign from God to rebuke for the things
That I did in my lifetime? Now my soul’s on the line
I’m puzzled, spark up a Newport
Then I take a full inhale of the cancer, then I try to find an answer
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