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and a heart all alone
The giving tree made by ATP
Was about a drought that had snuck up on me
A shitty deck but I had what I did
The cards cut my heart man I

The Animal

Murs

Murs 3:16: The 9th Edition

2004

I heard your style and I beat you nigga
Your whole album I sleep through nigga
'cause 'Te's an avalanche so call an ambulance
And tell 'em to pick

scripture was in the plan
Somehow I thought I'd kill it without it
I'll explain it on the second album
Nineteen hits feels like my greatest outcome
Say

home
And I prayed that I'd find hope. Look at how the tables turn
Time floated by and it's like the engine inside broke
I created so many albums + E.P's

Paper Cutz

k-os

Joyful Rebellion [Bonus Track]

2004

the name

Yeah, papercutz
Papercutz, Paper
Here we go, papercutz
Papercutz, paper
Paper, cutz, papercutz, paper, paper
Are you gonna do another album

I'm just going through the motions, got me feeling jaded
This year alone I hit too many phases
Feel like a ghost in shell, and my real self is locked

really hope you come back with one last hit
I'm bouta get it in the mix with my 5th album
You know it's finna be lit
But above all, I want you to know

I see my eyes in the mirror i try to be okay
Tell myself I'm the man and this is just the way
My life is
My mind goes
My heart feels 

Let's get one

Zombie

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Talk about judgement day the news said lock-up

daily
Marketed crazy, even to the narcs our remarks risks safety
Our hearts so bravely's been scarred by it lately they've start to portray me
Less smart

I’m at a lost, for my feelings
Dominated by pain
And if time, could heal your wounds
Then I hope it’s working the same
And went from no track with

and then I hit the ground
Defined myself by who they thought I was, not who I am and now
Never let them in again you know I had to let this out
I'll never

rhyme took shine
I'm back for the second time
That's the first of three, me in the four-five
Dubs and trips hit from every single line
Like stories

albums
But these the things I live my life by I ain't tryna live without 'em
Momma told me that I'm gonna grow up make her proud and
I been on my way I'm

I stay with my rod nigga, I don't ride no waves though
Lately I been posted by the payroll
I been M.I.A, I just don't know what to say
I had left

Take your bag like a healthcare provider
Make some noise for the east siders
Yeah I make hits like zack snyder
In my victory lap I'm with drice in

Reality hit me in my chest and left my heart bruised awww
It knocked the air up out me
Don't nobody care about me
Don't try to lie and say you do
You seen

I rush with hand to cash in hand
I send the track and then I lay it
I hit my man up DB
Need the cover had him paint it
And dropped the album
Round

Aye Rod, do or die, you revolutionized all styles of super fly
Suit & ties to every single Jordan, yeah, you knew the vibe
By the way, I still ain't

polar
How I did 4 albums by myself Im certainly anti social
How I didn’t cry when you did your time
Im surely psycho social
And I came from Social Circle

roll a J hit rewind
Bring the clouds block the sun embracing everything dark
See the past turn around division is in my heart
I've been struggling with

unduly cruel
So minuscule
And so I'm schooled
By, self ridicule
Molecule by molecule
It will be my undoing
And yes I'm aware
Of the stares
So here's a step

on the floor
On my body y'all probably gone get an album or more
I hit this shit to the core
I'm staying by my own
You ain't gotta hurt me again
Smoking on this

the mentally dead by touchin' soul to soul
All I wanna do is open my heart, I have no control
Over the effects after the vibrations hit you
When I emerge from