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broken heart.

So it's a story he tells
To all who listen your heart will be fed.
Of struggles and hope and love
That he's grateful for from the heavens

to the doors that you won't ever discover
Responsibilities earned by being better than others
Set the bar too high for myself to jump over
My girl want the good

cut off from all feeling



So can we get off the gays, lapel pins and preachers,
And understand our ignorance is the root of this evil
And people just

up in America where dreams are bought and sold
For the cheap for the low
Jersey I was born
Coming from a toxic home
Ma and father always fought
Dad's

Soldier Story

Scarface

Emeritus [Clean]

2008

is cold
It's either when you lose or you fold
Money is the root of all evil is what I was told
And everything that you thought you would leave there is

The Makings of a Perfect B****

Nas

Street's Disciple

2004

breasts so I could titty fuck while she do
My taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax, shit, by now I'm blessed
I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god

imagine!

From the day I was born
Until the moment I die
I’ma stay high just to stay closer to God
All in my zone, far from my home
With nowhere to hide
As I

that's a W for winners 
I grew up with sinners sin city give me shivers
If you saw me at my downfall i was praying for forgiveness
Suttin different from

her back out, I'm back now to my roots
Cash out pay my dues
Bag out clerk confused
Black ass back the bank
With the tank
Like Shaq for the two
In

voters from blacks, the lessor vocal
Law doesn't care how people feel
Justice is for those who can afford legal fees
The middle class is a fancy word for

hard or go rent a house
Can't even go home
Go dey inconvenience
My mama for her own house
It's go hard or go squat with
Your guys
By the time dem go show

favouring the ground
Carring for all the roots
While I was staring skywards
Waiting the blooming loots

And once she has harvested
Weariness overgrew
I played

With the war whip
Scripture mister Forbes list
A bigger figure from a poor nigga
A lot of y'all names I could say
If I was evil, I really would sway

No matter what way the fans receive music
We at Strange Music
Will be right there in it
All those streaming services make it nearly 
impossible

the (money man)
hooooo, hooooo
hooooo, Hot Damn

[Verse 1 - Malice]
My how the boy's grown
From roaming low into homes
To homes of his own
No catching up he's

So what's the root of all evil if the love is lust and if the money ain't a thing why's it hard to trust. 
And when they tell my that I can't why do

from, take some
Give some, for brothers that was lynched hung, the symptoms
Never go away, a stow away from colder ways
Having ravenous savages,

from, take some
Give some, for brothers that was lynched hung, the symptoms
Never go away, a stow away from colder ways
Having ravenous savages,

terrestrial call home
Dipping through the holiday
Milky Way
Big screen Tv four K
I got played out for the secret in the box
And thirty pieces of the silver in

paintin’
You put Glue in ya raps I
Put clip in a stainless
White boy from the hood
The way I live is dangerous
So if the culture cancels me
You gon' have

from the root
Yeah, my shows they bust right through the roof
Saw your crowd at your concert on snooze
I'm a dog, bitch, I howl at the moon
I

much going on at home?
After the last tape I had to take a good hiatus
This my first time in the stu since way back when when I was aimless
I ain't had

worth it?
'Cause what's the true value
If it's all about money?
Shit

I'm not saying that you can't strive for your fam to survive
By getting your life

is we've been conditioned into this, chained only by each other
But before I get into that, I want to start with the so-called root of all evil
It's