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Scream the words that I would scream for you.
Rise the world that I will rise for you.
Hold position by submission
and cause affliction.
Love for
makes us think 

Art shows how lovely are lives can be
Reminding us that our real lives stink 

Art is ageless and sublime
A waste of otherwise
A real masterpiece
Don't forget my dear companion
Put someone who loves me by my side

Will you please remember me
Remember me this way
Will you
to feel
I like you now
But is it real by the time we say goodnight
I'll know if this is right
And I feel you (you) coming through my veins.
Am I into you
changed by triumph
Tears and pain of the past
I gain wisdom

The fragile art of existence
Is kept alive by sheer persistence
The fragile art
Hip hooray for true love that's unconditional
Just your baby, no pistol by your side
Nothing wrong with a love of god traditional
Making bridges
A real masterpiece
Don't forget my dear companion
Put someone who loves me by my side

Will you please remember me
Remember me this way
Will you
to her heat
She can make you sad when you're happy as can be
She can make you shoot your ego all over her sheets
All is hers in love and war, my little
In these nights of magic
Where great pain is obscured
By the fantasy dragon made real
By the powers of lingering trauma
I looked behind the dawn
We're I'm living ain't right 
Black hate white 
White hate black 
It's right back 
To the same fight 
They got us suspecting a war 
But the real war
If war is holy and sex is obscene
We've got it twisted in this lucid dream
Baptized in boundaries, schooled in sin
Divided by difference,
through our love
We will laugh
We will sing
When the saints go marching in
And we will carry war no more
All our love and all our of pain
Will be but
Artificial heart, baby
Artificial heart, baby

Must have had a broken heart before
And found a way to fix it
By borrowing the love from other
and pull the plug 
You emcee's is playing tug-a-war with your tongues 
From the streets beneath my feet to the sun 
I'm number one and competition is
War ready
You got shooters, I’ve got shooters
We got money
Let’s do what them other niggas can’t do though
Mastermind uh
Uh nigga got a thousand
to obey the law and sharks
I tell expressionists walk out the lift mind checkin' out pay for their art
Real art should be nothing but love shouldn't be
countless scuffles, countless battles, countless wars
where did the art of communication go end result
some walk away with a feeling of victory
like soldiers in revolution
There’s a war goin’ on in here, girl
Got to find us a better solution
Just let it all here round
And say something real
Real real Christ so real to me 
I love him cause he gives us the victory, 
Many people doubt him but I can't do without him. 
That is why I love him
only hope, this is our war
This is our war

Rap in you was approved by tests you'd see it's got nothin' to do with you.
The real gangstas are old
Every party we come through makin the "Gun Music"
Practice the (Art of War), don't make me Sun Tzu it
I put them knots in yo' head 'til you can't undo
out on to something real
I won't give in, I won't give up
Fight the hope in this war on love

All the dust has settled
I can finally see
songs on my invisible guitar

Every night, I kiss your picture on the nightstand
Love's a battlefield, it's not a one-night stand
Alone, praying every
came to an end
No war could ease my hunger
By craving death I was
To darkness reborn

No sacrifice too great
Caught in another maze
Truly endless
I'm un-fuck-wit-able
Invincible, official nigga who they come to
For the hardcore, art of war, rhymes that I got in store
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