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Jimmy Miller

James Miller (March 23, 1942 – October 22, 1994) was an American record producer and musician. While he produced albums for dozens of different bands and artists, he is most closely associated for his work with several key musical acts of the 1960s and 1970s. He rose to prominence working with the various bands of vocalist Steve Winwood (including Spencer Davis Group, Traffic, and Blind Faith). His best acclaimed work was his late 1960s-early 1970s work with the Rolling Stones for whom he produced a string of singles and albums that rank among the most critically and financially successful works of the band's career: Beggars Banquet (1968), Let It Bleed (1969), Sticky Fingers (1971), Exile on Main St. (1972) and Goats Head Soup (1973). In the late 1970s, he b… more »

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Everyone's the same, can you read my eyes
I can see it in your veins pumping blood and lies
I don't know to stay away, so I keep on piling
The hate you give today
Will keep passing by

Why does, everyone give the cold shoulder to me
Whole lot of peace
But none to recieve
I can not be
Left to be lonely
But hold me
Cause nobody
Wants to be 
Home free
And homeless
I hope thee
Could post me
And mostly
Could show me
To labels
And home me
To somebody
Hope please
I might be
The one suppose to be
In your home
Light it up 
Like a dope tree
Like 420 or Christmas Eve

That's that spit that I believe
Raps female I was conceived
Now I'm the new leaf
On the family tree 
And they abonband me
I can not stand to be
When I'm a masterpiece
And I master these
Like I was master p
And you could master these
When you come batter me

Why why try guy
Fly by, eyes cry
Why lie
I'm fine
Doin this til I die
Oh my signs
Look up right
Jimmy gonna make a riot
How can I just make it like
Only bad will break tonight

You decide
(You decide) 

How much time 
(How much time) 

I can ride 
Til I die 

Pay the price
(That's a lie)

I would never sell my soul for gold
When I know
To god it holds
And if I blow
I promise my kids tomorrow 

Nobody keep me bleeding
In the water I jump but I struggle breathing
And I'm dumb out of luck and I start my sinking
As it's darker and darker just like the thinking

Of a killer
With a pillar
On painkillers
It is realer 
Than a reeler
That was made 
By John Carpenter

Add some filler 
And a thriller
And another little murder
Of a little girl you heard of
And now you get the horror, of a screwed up kid with boredom 

Add some race in the place to hoard him
Now he hates to face before him
So today Incase he floors em

And he grabs a gun
And he makes me run
And the other ones 
Are All shot and done 
And what's done is gone
So the cops get him
But guess what
His skin was
Damn right
Insanity huh 

Insanity duh
This is merica 
You can't avoid the
Broken and fucked up 
Things that they call law
And I'm in Canada
But I can stand right up
For the innocent lives lost
I can't really stand for the Jay z cost
But I get it I respect it
And I kneel with
Colin kapernick
But it's time for forget it

(Boom) now another kids lost

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