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Remember
Life is what you make it
Challenges ahead may lay
When opportunity comes
Take it
Never let it pass you by
In every day
There is a story

Soft as a knife
Cradle us and hope we end up alright
Get up again
Yeah, frame by frame, repeat, remain the same old plan
Don't let me go
Don't let me get

streets near Harley's
Sixth avenue
Mmm
Get rowdy
Anna's By The Lake
Then The Buzz
yeah probably
Might just hit Slip then we dip
Near Donny's
Dancin' all

cleaning
Yeah - They ought to stop believing
That I won't cock it back and squeeze
Off a few shots before I leave
I'm the Warden with the Keys
Around my neck

Stairway to Heaven

Rolf Harris

Stairway to Heaven

1993

onto their collective elbows 
Revert to their sixties instrumentation 
And they try again 

There's a lady who's sure all that glitters is gold

ripping mics in the place to be
Ezra Collective, we do this so frequently
It's me on the flipping mic
Yeah, I said it right
I say it twice if I do this

in the air
We're snacking on the freshest fruits and veggies
Smoking on some runts in fucking Eden
Yeah, there were times lying wasted on the pavement

Disconnect yourself and come back down
I want you around
The game is run by cons
But when your friend becomes a pawn
Oh it's on, yeah it's on
The algorithm

Collective Madness Becomes In Power
For The Psychopath Narcissistic
Intergrading The Social Criteria
Would We Be Normal
Somewhere Else Or Sick

Normosis,

tell by all these stains on us 
She gotta be pimpin’ cause she always running game on us 
Yeah
I’m way to glam to give a damn 
I always been the villain

this little thing here we call life
Like how we’re smiling in the day then locked away by the night
I’m on top of the world today then on the floor by

Yeah
Let me think on it
For just a minute
See if I give a shit
Before I attempt to speak on it

Seems like the world has been running on a half empty

Gales strong but lost sense of intrusion
Ailed hard by nonsense and illusions
Quantify the stars, all the charts written and proofread
Take charge -

out. Moana
Directed by belief, process it - Chipolata
Pull up both my socks, hold it up by a Garter
You see a kingdom, im'a build it
You see i got guts,

of school
Misinterpreted the silence
Must have a healthy ego
Must hallucinate a halo
Must be pretty special
Left to wrestle with a collective
And go full

I start meditations up early in the morning, yah
Be four five or six, thank mind Yahuah for guidance to day
Yeah my hair we play, bouncing all

the chat won't come
'Cause we know the power of our collective union
The people united will never be defeated
The streamers divided will not be there to beat

Knowing whats expected
This time of year no one
Knows how much it effected
But I know that in the end
It will all be a big collective
Forty came sending

Sitting back cool calm and collective
Ready to bomb with the weapon
Fame going alpha phi alpha better watch how you stepping
I'm from kicking doors

off
'cause they don't know nothing matter (yeah)
While niggas mad behind the screen
I'm smoking blunts full of shatter
Nigga, fuck the president

- Always got it by my lonesome, I don't want 'em 
So naw, I never really care for Friends 
- Mind always on the money, I've been hunting 
Tryna stack

come equipped to start shit to make you wonder
If you should run or get under Collective Covers
Head in the Sand ain't gonna help you - Don't you know

of Ron C, shoutout to Texas
GVT still movin' the message
Respect the collective, yeah
She on the passenger side rollin'
Up gas for me too many snakes
Hope

Introduction 

The name's Jon Foli
I'm far from Holy
But I love the Lord yeah
Word to the ones that know me
Word to the ones that know me

I can't embrace