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of consciousness
I'm here to bring about Hip-Hop's apocalypse by mouth from the underground necropolis
Prominent with no longer wandering down yonder all anonymous

taking L’s to the chest 
I no longer need that vest
So I toast to your success 
Lil bro it’s love 



Lately I can see it in your eyes
They really tried

them to you
I was the first to say, I love you
We sitting on this plane, but you keep me grounded
I check out mentally surrounded
By all my fears, flaws,

spite purpose
Disturbed by serpents
Wordless by your lies
But Realized my closed mind
Close minded
Mind toxic
Feeling boxed in
Hope I lost it
Close minded

These old habits, been relapsing
But I'm back at it

Head held high, I have a dream
Dreaded eyes, goals can't be seen
Keep passin me by, no need for

And petty frustration
The parents and older folks here
Will know all
Too well what I’m talking about

By way of example
Let’s say it’s an average adult day

cmanda, 
Brenda,
Cindy,
Denise,
Elfie,

So many...
I mean, where do I start

Let's rewind to September 2007, remember a pretty chick by the name

Covert operations training the troops
Maximum silence a nation on mute
Betrayal means punishment- by death if we must
The Orthodox angel is feeding our

Yeah, it's been a long ride just to get here
Still got a ways to go
Don't know how much longer I can hold on
Say a prayer for me

Keep me in your

up to any scrutiny
Yeah but the state itself was founded by terrorists
Yeah
I mean
These cunts tried to poison London's water supply

Listen!
All

supply
They say My sadness is unqualified
And I really can't let you ever come by
Cause then I won't ever say goodbye
God My head hurts thinking how life

Build the factory

To terraform the planet Mars
Build, the factory
You get rest when you're dead
Build the factory

Manipulated by visions
You see

will die
From the heat of the air
Old pass me by
From the heat of the air
Old ones will die

I feel
The warmth
A breeze that blows the air so beautifully

A harsh, cold wind blows the storm away
I stand here, stone, day by day,
And I miss you
(Oh I miss you)
The rain no longer can defeat
But the freezing waves

a little Cain, raise a bunch of kids
Do it like my daddy did, like his daddy did, oh-oh
Dryin' all our clothes in the fresh air
Go down by the creek, just

to balance shit out 
Getting by all his challenges now 
Can he fly how his head in the clouds
Never dry cuz he copped him an ounce 
The supply only last him

from the helpless in the air screaming we need the supplies...
And we need our rights
Cuz this just ain’t right cuz...
But alright I got it once
No need

of fresh air the woman's in command
Pussy sweet Supply and Demand

See females like we, we love to put it down (Put it down baby)
And when walled up

key with the neighbor
Switch off gas and electricity
Reports high cloud and clear weather ahead
Little sign of air turbulence
The wings glinted
Three

got God by my side in my new life
No longer need to walk in fear
4 footsteps, Savior and God is here
No good, yep, Savior evolved this year
From

myself
I realized
I crossed the bridge
And I could find
I see time pass me by
And I don´t care I don´t care
I can fill the stars I can Feel the air

Christmas in the Air

Carole King

A Holiday Carole

2011

There's Christmas in the air

The final letter that she read
Was from a younger man
It came with a journal
That was all written by hand

He had done

Confused by the sass of time and it's contorting placement
I'd abuse the precious time, I'm no longer complacent
I thought of self abortion, could no longer

Only the great lords have airs so resolute,
With this sweetness!
Come on, think of it no more!
Dear Valentin! If God hears me,
I will see you again!