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Breathing

Marjorie DeMuynck

In the Key of Earth

2007

the needs

I'm out, I want to live around lakes and trees
And I'll be back when its happy hour
So just pour me another and ignore me my brother

the two-tone collar I knew he was a ska fan or a priest
He noticed me notice and said I observe your observation
Of the sartorial memorial of my spiritual

too much
You can turn me on with just a touch, baby
I look around and Sin City's cold and empty (Oh)
No one's around to judge me (Oh)
I can't see

been keeping my distance
But lonely and lonely it's gettin'
You just a text away
Leave your man anyway
He just a bluff
He don't want smoke with me
You

Calling men to repent like Noah, pre flooding
Filled with the Spirit, preparing hearts for the King of Kings
The Nazarene not yet on the seen
A Savior was

on the receiving end of Karma's guns
I'm paying the price with my life, my love

This tap, tap, tapping of ballpoint on parchment
Accompanied by a feeling always

I need love, I need love
It's my drug, my only drug
I try to hide my feelings everyday
A cancer like me like to crawl away
Too many times, I stayed

for a cigarette
Need a couple seconds just to catch my breath
Saw you at the party with another guy
Left so fast I didn't even say goodbye

Jitters

nigga round the block what's popping
Running through the whole city rocking
Show me someone better
Imma show you someone that can compete with the shit

Marinatin'

Ras Kass

Soul on Ice

1996

out by two 
I'm getting sleepy and plus my boo is coming through
So let the front door hit you where are you Paul probably might
And everybody asking

under your thumb
But yo girl don't wanna be near you
She'd rather kick with ones under the sun
Write it 1, 2, 3
She riding 1, 2, me
These niggas chained

And He gives me care for the dolls
And He gives me people by my side
When I don't have the balls
To take good care of myself
When I put prayer on the shelf

We’re here running through, a season filled with waves of endless blue 
In front of my eyes, now there’s nothing to block my way
It’s true the view

Bitch I'm closing shop
Spanish Frank go grab the mop
Bad bih give me top
Bet she hop up out that crop top
Running to the guap man this shit it never

cause I got a lot on my plate
If you ain't rocking with me that's fine bro just get up outta my way
I'm at the top now
Blessings coming top-down
I'm

this sickest of rhymes
Ain't gon' to wait for no time
Cuz' I'm fly in my prime
Two years have gone by
I had it with a long smile
This journey is

So when I saw you I could tell
By that ribbon on your sleeve

I'm sorry to say your sister's passed away
I seen it with my own two eyes
And those

Want you to grow with me too
But your actions speaking louder than your words I listen to
I fear for your life
But not from a path of violence
I figured

Check
I arrived with a chip on my shoulder
Blunt on my lip, gun on my hip, gin in a holster
Face wasn’t fitted for a page or a poster
Scared

declared, “He is getting away here with murder,
How can you defend a defender of peace Who says shoot first and ask questions later?”
“Yes, that was my gun, I

[Verse 1]
Sky, so vast is the sky, with far away clouds just wandering by
Where do they go? Oh I don't know, don't know
Wind that speaks

walking on this bitch
But I ain't obi wan kanobi
She want to fuck me by her lonely
When I'm stepping
In the stu it get hot
Just like a kitchen
Because I'm

really been a fight, no one even understands
Y'all think I'm just the white kid with a channel and a brand
I try to talk to people, they just blow me away

just as much you show me that you feel the same
I’d buy this love with every cent and every dollar I obtain
But you can’t buy this type of love I got it