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to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell

a break 
Walking on water Freezing the lake 
Keep in mind that easily breaks 
When you're holding on to shit that's weighing heavy on your soul getting

of Emilia-Romagna. It’s a warm September morning and the piazza is crowded with people, watched over by the lofty bell tower of the 12th century Basilica of San

coffee by the brew, heavy hitting like I'm Ruth
Making wishes in the well
Kick my feet up til it tells
Tighten up my belt and I take a swig of juice 
When

Love me like Im dead baby Love me like Im not alive
Heart is Black and soul is bleak, baby I am dead inside
Love me like Im dead baby Love me like im

black
I gotcha brother, you ain't gotta worry
Listen, black lives matter, you gon' give a fuck
Teach it to the future generation, we not giving up
This

Ah
Yeah, let's go, let's go
Black Soprano Family, huh? (The mob, nigga)
We the biggest in this shit (we the biggest)
Me, Rick, Heem, Camino
Ah

back
Keep the funk banging through the 562
And the SGV through the 323
And I got to be set apart wherever I be
Black ice little tree hanging by my keys

to untrap my soul
And dig myself up out this hole
I don't really want to go man
I don't really want to slow down
I don't really wanna
But I gotta gotta
Get

off somethin' suitable

Brought you a key of crack quicker than you bring me back
(Can you)
There are some things recoupable
Gonna smooch your black

Heavy is the heart
Is the hand
Is the soul
Pulsating hive bees
Desperate to find their way home

Overstimulation
Hypnotized by fear
It's called

All black at night
Pouring that wok on ice
He my brother I'm bussing a pint
Heavy metal on my knight
Off with his head woah
Driving round in Italians

might need her
Memories of Red Hot Riplets and wife beaters
We victims of the soul, but my mission is to see the
Formal introduction of the black St.

my insides turn black
Back when I was smoking blacks
Fragile thoughts that crack
But my pain is backed by racks
Dreams of having that
I ran around

Womb of souls, dreaded life's destroyer 
The Black Widow that feeds on her doomed lover 
By the impassionate face of the moon above 
I yield

Christopher, please just go home
If you stay, your soul will be alone
I don't wanna hurt you, but I must stay
You only add black to all my greys
Christopher, you

I'm a runner
Heavy puddle of emotion
Gonna splash before it fades
Unattended in the depth
Welcome to sad summers
Lock the door throw away the key

bag
I seen her black flip
Driving down the fast lane
Mobbin like I'm Jay keys
Always wanting pay
I'm out here swinging errday
Like supposed be
Had steam

of Beirut
Under the dome
By the five colors
Etched in stone
A poem was shown
Sworn to be illest of souls
The Generous was born
A couple years later
In KSA

Symphony

Method Man

The Meth Lab

2015

I'm that OG, some of y'all know me
I used to cop greens from 4G
Nickels, dimes and oz's
I'm like Thor's brother, so low key (Loki)
I might swing

afraid to die by my sword
I talk heavy
Cuz I walk heavy
With the Holy Spirit
This divine connection
Got me feeling fearless
I'm wise enough to know
Not

my demons, they won't let me be

Woke to grey in my beard & red in my eyes
Ain't it funny how fast the years slip by
Too old to die young, too young

by the reaper when the filth shows
Told me nothings gonna get me but I’m feeling super
Lonely til I see a pretty Barbie in her heel toe’s
Ay
I know I’m

of cannibals 
Tripping
Her iris, black

I was dumb and
Narrow as my Field of view 
Make up 
Hide the facts 
Held the key but
Busy making love to you 
It's just