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creation.
Only a personal chronicle remains.
Leaving questions unfulfilled; writings alluding to a distressed yet brilliant mind...
One frustrated by
They fired off the first shot
So we`re on our feet and running
We`re re-writing all the textbooks
In the process of becoming
There`s so much
for many years and was In the process of writing a paper on
The dangers of nuclear power to be presented at the Inquiry Into the proposed building
resorts, enjoying massages
Check out the oracle bred from city housing
Nas, I'll rise the deads by thousands
I remember seeing Shan chilling near his Audi
to the truth no writing just me recording in the booth 
Forced by the loop and the guitar but I'm the boss of the group 
I speak truth deep roots remain equal
The fact the only way a brother can survive the game
The block hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't
The fact the only way a brother can survive the game
The block hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't
Yeah, I got a question, after the show
After the set, after the music stops, what's next? 
Are we just writing songs or are we concerned 
With
The fact the only way a brother can survive the game
The block hard to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't
Banging rocks together makes sunshine
Banging heads with rocks 'till blood comes: the writing process
Everything has diapers on and smells like
contributed to his inert ways
I seen him pull in 24 hour workdays
With deferred pay, undeterred by the word "shame"
Public humiliation was the worst pain
He
a contract to rebuild Rome
Said he didn't want to do it alone
I told him I was busy writing poems
But I'll think about going
The process was slow,
yo
We all are being murdered by a similar process
Whether you work at the candy store
Or slave at the office
The purpose of our life is just
to rap, eat, sleep, grow old, and smoke stogies through the hole in my neck.
New millennium, mad cows and Pentium, process the hostage, lock him in