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Our throats are slit,
And ear to ear the inspiration gushes out,
Replaced by an anthem of fear.
My life just falls apart.

Strings sewn to our
I've lived one hell of a life
If you're to take it tonight.
I've lived the life of a king.
But so much to darken my life.
Looking 360 Degrees
200,000
to the stars

Dragon come over sea, we will fly eternally
Hear the anthem that we sing
We are children on the wing
Take me high to the sky, our spirit will
I've lived one hell of a life
If youre to take it tonight.
I've lived the life of a king.
But so much to darken my life.
Looking 360 degrees
Aesthetic, altruistic, thoughts flow endlessly
Flowing and growing, showing and proving
Pulled by gravity , but I keep moving with

360 degrees (x4)

Ancestors
but so much to darken the light
 
(Shaggy 2 Dope)
Lookin 360 degrees, 2 hundred thousand disease
How can I lay back and chill, so many down on there
He paid
Forever we’re freed by the power of His unshakable grace
For all of His children, His daughters and sons
This is the anthem we’ll keep
of the handgun)
Land of the beautiful (home of the shotgun)
Cursed by the hate we throw (You’re dead if you ain’t got one)
Is this the new national anthem? (It was
replied they took me inside
Where their children sat playing on the floor

Well we spoke of the changes
That would find us farther on
And it left me so warm
We've been indoctrinated and convinced by the white racist standard of beauty
The overwhelming popularity of seeing, better off being, and looking
And when my silence replied they took me inside 
Where their children sat playing on the floor 

Well we spoke of the changes that would find us farther
dirty gutta
With tuxedos on your mind
You want a glass of champagne
You want it paid for by the pain
Shout your national anthem
For all your
"Obscure forces of the shadows I call you!"

I'm the one who raped the children of abel
I am the wicked king of the night
And I am the wicked
our dreams 
They are slipping away 

I've been looking to the west 
Where the silent man can hear the harmony 
Of the children's song and its sweet
I've passed the entry of the system
They taught me with an anthem
It seems like I'm one of them
A kind of people I can't describe
They got
smashing, make it jump like everlasting
God body Ramadan, thirty day fasting
Six two brown skin fellow with the Caesar fade
360 waves, side burns with
[Featuring Left Eye] 

All the children come into the light... 

[Sample of "Bright Tomorrow"] There will be... 

Chorus/Intro: Left Eye
Guns, shootouts and crack sales
Black males who pack jails, trapped in hell
No peace, cold streets, surrounded by po-lice
This whole week,
children with automatics
Imagine babies drive-by's in the cabbage
Rappers is like Peter Pan
or built like Sandman on the desert lands
I'm from Shaolin, my
buildin
Writin rhymes I remind rappers of everything that scared them as children
They call me show stopper
No opera singer has hit the exact pitch, I spit
panels stitched in the back of my neck for nickels and sour milk by the week.
Cheek to the heartache.
At the center of my anthem lies a blend of temper