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My love is blue without you
So color my world blue
I still thank the Lord above (for you, baby)
Ooh ooh, yes I do

'Cause when you came into my
dead bodies
All these kids dying, the talk of illuminati
As I'm murderin' ink, I get a call from irv gotti
Say "keep spittin' cause when you do it's like
else
There's no one

Brainwash
All you are
Without me
You're by yourself
There's no one

Hope is out of season
Lost sight
No hint of light
you are
Without me
You're by yourself
There's no one

Hope is out of season
Lost sight
No hint of light
Get busy living or get busy dying

Calloused
Among the living you'll find the dying
Waiting softly to pass on
Why can't a love be like a spirit
As it floats up to the sky

With the giving
Spoken sideways and indirect
Without a single word left unchecked
And by your own admission
No one is ever above suspicion
Defenses never to be let
their blood is shed without sense
Trapped in the spell of a nightmare

War & peace, you're walking just straight on the edge
War & peace, you're dying
ain't sharin'

Two weeks later, in the living room stressin’
My father’s stone-faced while you’re asking for his blessin’
I’m dying inside, as you
Price of living here has gone sky high
But guys like me we're always getting by
Babe told me, "A lean dog can run a long race."

CHORUS:
All I know is you
a brain
Helpless in your name
All you do is pray
Living is your pain

Mentality so small you can't
Accept another side
Your point of view a memory
halle, and that's how it is
You've got to learn to love the world you're living in

Halle, halle
to take a bite of me
No stress, my love for you is never in doubt
We’ll get a little place in Harlem and we’ll figure it out
I’ve been livin’ without
your life is
Nobody just be guiding, no

Hope to see black people living longer
Also less kids without fathers
We should all come together
Please
your life is
Nobody just be guiding, no

Hope to see black people living longer
Also less kids without fathers
We should all come together
Please
Than to live in disgrace 

Spot-painted poetry 
Living in quandary 
Outside a gallery 
Derided and chased 

Life is a lottery 
Without a warranty
of dying
Ooh ooooh oooh

Keep on with the living you'll soon enough be dead
You got the whole world spinning in your head
And you don't want to give it
inside your eyes
Is mostly made by everything you're running from
The moment you can live without the hurt
A gift to yourself you will be giving
box 
And I ran with the local street gang 
They say the light is faded 
But still shine in the dark 
You can easy been a man 
But you is a boy in
box 
And I ran with the local street gang 
They say the light is faded 
But still shine in the dark 
You can easy been a man 
But you is a boy in
There was surprisingly no sensation of death
But without doubt, I knew I was dying
As my spirit and body naturally
And without effort began to separate
you're a star now

They caught the vapors

Now I got a cousin by the name of Vaughan Lee
Better known to y'all as Cutmaster Cool V
He cuts, scratch,
Can you feel it, nothing can save ya
For this is the season of catching the vapors
And since I got time, what I'm gonna do
Is tell you how this
boy you dream big
She don't know my dreams are haunted
Really don't think I'm gon' make it
Can't do this by myself
Feel like I'm dying
I need Your help
of the absolute
Useless to repent
What is the cost of paradise
A living death of righteous lies
Shackled by a mindless faith
Lamenting in vain
falling deep
Without you by my side
My bed seems so much colder at night
This chill doesn't seem to be going away
So I'll acquire a taste for its bite

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