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done
My dear boy, Mors Alba 
Let the trauma out 
Scream it out! 
This is your sound now, 
You see the fear in his eyes 
By the hilt of his blade 
Turn

Yeah
I'm dropping these
Bars and I'm
Raising the dust
They rise with
The day and
Fall with the
Dusk
These niggas
Ungrateful
Like prodigal sons
Don't

content in the trash
But that's where he lives
What to be afraid of?
Remember what I'm made of
Used to killing bears and lions
God made me a brave one
I

allowed to speak
And I got a son now new mouth to feed
Found peace in his eyes new drive in me
Shift Gears into fifth to provide the things
That the little

Ima be good, yea ima be great
Niggas will spit in they hand
My heart was in my mine
Then dap me up
That's what i hate
I be so hurt by the fake

cast out of heaven
These angels like all angels were distinct by creation
And so it was that they taught various arts to man
Cheaaaaa cheaaaaa cheaaaaa

feel me
Heart beatin with every word Spoken in the M.I.C
Listen for buttefly and ask me why I'm free

You see son there a noticeable Difference 
Between

to the end

Mum there's a man sitting in the water
He is dying at the scene
He cannot lie no more
He'll say good bye for sure

Live and lo my son
There's so

But this Becks blue bacchanalia, is a thrill to behold. So yeah, I think it's kind of cold. when all the kids all live online and the weather is meta,

Yeah
My future found me last night, then stopped by to paint a picture
Sunny skies and rose pedals showing me how to make a difference
Couldn't

a lie
Nino called me we just booked a show in cali we gone fly
God son momma getting beat on
It make me wanna slide
But I cant be the reason that they dad

families, and dreams
Son, grab your brother, elders are gone
Consumed by disease the big tyrant bleeds
This misery messiah spreading the scene

You won't fool

like I always do in stu
Some people cannot understand they pouncing on the live dog
The only thing that keep me sane, is praising Jesus, son of God

that big body big body big body
He swear that he bout' it then live by it, die bout it
That bitch too bad that's why im tryna get inside
She cannot trap

to repeat myself again
You only see a fraction of my pride
Your eyes implied it’s all lies and disguised 
And Just because I can’t speak it; you all assume

brother intimidated by colors
Is it real? The story of the knowledge John Yakub discovered
Thank Ya for saving us through his son. I thank Yah that I'm

of growing up. With age comes pain I'm gonna live my life young, and do what my father's done, face my fears and be a hero for my son.
Do you remember when we

wanna be one
By the power of the holy spirit,
The father, the son.

Live together with me, eternally
I'll be strong for you, laugh with you
Cry with you,

all if you lie in despise
He will raise his son in the front of your eyes		
So when you malice deceive and deny my truth
Against crucifixion

please spare me more time
For the sake of my son
Let me live without
Walking round the corner
In the fear that bullets might
Start flying without a warning

the gutter
Son walking out the house disrespecting his mother
I just wanna be the man that can sit and provide
I wanna help my niggas out when they they losing

consoles dropped
We got em both
Mom and pops with the Sega
Aunt penny with the Nintendo
That look on our face we was all the way live
What yall know about

Huh what he say
(Un) 一番 don I’m the one
Youngest son
One making plans one who headed to Japan
Shawty where ya been before
Take ya out to 京都
Show you

You dealing with a sound here
They say it's a Rap Renaissance round here
I was by the back door in the lounge chair
Kiesh was on the second floor