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(Guide Track Sung by Christine Hull)
						Demi
(Looking out the window)
Haven't seen these fields in years.
Not since we headed west.
The hills that

Empty streets
Unbearable heat
It's plain to see
I am beat
The stillness grows
The eeriness flows
Over my body
Hark to the call
The blood-curdling

and a curse
Our mentalities dead but our bodies just the hearse
We just tryna do right and live by God's plan
Fighting through oppression tryna reason with

leaves my body
A white light will rise to the sky and I'll have a place among the stars
So when you see one, you better think of me
Being around me may be

Babies

Wu-Tang Clan

Iron Flag

2001

to slave the babies

Ay yo they didn't know the cop was crooked, he had blow out in Brooklyn
All his white he let the fiends cook it
The base heads

Once upon a time in an apartment home
Lived a little girl with a heart of stone
Cause part of her heart was partly gone
Rarely seen and hardly

a splash, then I'll grab an ass
And insert my dick, and just stroke fast
So pardon my diction, but feel the friction
I am the key, your body's the ignition
So

the fentanyl, sell that party pop (Ha)
Sit back and count the profits ’til the bodies drop
Hands up, run the bands like cardio (Run it)
I got blood money fuckin’

"So you think this is what a good Christian man does?"
"Yeah, this is our Christianity, I mean that's just, plain and simple"
Blaze puffing like its

They take my pills and brush their teeth

Somebody loves me
I know because they left me
But I'm much better by myself
I've got my walls I've got my

don't wanna be afraid anymore; I need something to rely on
Weak in my own body; yeah nothing is the same
No variety; I'm feeling oh so plain

I have

Been about the blue bands, know im getting paid brother
Chrome Heart Hat on boy this ain't a plain trucker
Pull up to his crib with the chop let

Willie Moore

Joan Baez

Very Early Joan

1983

Willie Moore was a young man, his age 21 and he courted a damsel fair
Oh, her eyes were as white as a diamond after night and a wavy jet black wore

Scar Spangled Banner

Exodus

Tempo of the Damned

2004

Oh say can you fucking see
The missiles fall like rain
Bloody mountains majesty
Dead bodies on the plain
By the bombing's eerie light
See

far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too

raised by the winds of falling rivers
Taking my spirit over the plain to their heights where I can think as clear as in this moment
Within you I found

French
I part the sea escape chariots carried in by a black horse
Racin’ in like black Porsche
Exhaust, let’s off smoke when the nitrous on
Stay on course

he was something like a racehorse undersized
With a touch of Timor pony, three parts thoroughbred at least and such as are by mountain horsemen prized

The playground more colored than an Easter egg
Yo I moved here at 14 big ass dreams
I wanted to play 1st base on the Yankees team
But varsity I wasn't a star by

Hidden from sight and mind, a mystery of truth that list
Every situation we could face and all blessed by gods grace
So that our path it shall be clear,

educated, don't mean we're acting white
(We gotta let that go, that's toxic)
That's what I'm saying, distractions are part of the plan
Causing division

Haha
You niggas still mad?
I got a rich white bitch
All my niggas strapped good luck if you think scoring.
Rich white bitch she let me drive up in

the way to the President
White House resident
Show me the bodies
Follow the money and the paparazzi
Follow the propaganda
Hoosiers in Indiana
Doors that

later
Part the spirit
From the body
Alone
In a white void
Or are they waiting
For you at the gates?
You could be
Trapped
Assigned by
One and all
What if