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and Q's, don't get caught up
Pray to your G's and Jesus the father
Your soul he keep but if you don't bother
Shottas will chalk out your body when weapons

forced myself to walk away
Can you not see the pain you've shared so much?
As I stared in the eyes of a heartless horror
I tore myself apart in this

Confederate flags abundant and they're giving me a fright
I'm searching for a soul because I've nothing to say
So I gotta spill my guts out in that X-Factor way

worn
Nude primeval instincts in abyss of your soul

And you already beast
Lead by prevail willingness to kill
and propagate
Breaking all boundaries from

Fuck me in the tree shade

Lights, off
Baby it's the nightfall
I, fall
Don't wanna see it all
Dead by tomorrow
I call, you for another go
So I, see you

run through my body bruh, how about you.
And once it's all said and through, I'ma still be here like my soul is bulletproof.
Ask me am I from New York,

That's my only regret
Cuz it's how I cope with what I'm holding inside
I flow to get by in the soul and the mind
It's what I'm doing tonight

You know

We trying to go all the way up
With this shit
Big stick in my hand
You sure you want to test me
These niggas so fake
Guaranteed his old dumb ass

a cage
I'm the static in your ear
When you're pressing on play
The vinyl crackling in an empty space
I lack self control self respect
So watch my self

Miss kissin all on your face
My heart feels so out of its place

My heart to belongs to her
And yours belongs to him
I Wrote a song for her
Slurring my

The path was paved by the breakdance linoleum
The days when a phrase could raise pandemonium
Way before the reigns of Wu Tang Clans and Hov and them

they can’t catch me and pray, that’s it’s just me and you to play
And we’ll play by the rules cause they, they don’t have no rules for me
So in my head,

don't mind
To find some kind of peace can feel so out of reach but
I don't mind, I don't mind
If only I could go there, tell me if you know where
I don't

the hope has been lost
They say you gotta sell your soul thats the cost to be boss
But I don't wanna do shit
I don't wanna do that
Yea, yea, yea, yea
I don't

It's been sixty four years in the making of who you are today
And you have learned how to forget it all and just live day by day
White walls

ZISTERS & BROTHERZ
Music & words by Fred Z

We are the god damn human race
We’re superior to every form of life
So I wonder what went wrong cause we

I'm not you
How many dark nights of the soul do I have to really go through
Sometimes I feel like the apostle Paul, because I want to die too
But I know

and Bentleys
Copp some water for my neck
You finna need a jetski
Plain jane GMT
Dial red and blue like Pepsi
Corteiz clava on my face
I'm dripped down in

Freight train oh freight train where are you bound.
To that green greener grass they're on the other side.
I sit here weeping watching you roll by

People search for life
In souls that don’t fit their hearts
Lost in words n’ are not enough
To save you now!
Can’t you see that time is running so

brilliant amber skies
The eye's can only see what the ears can recognize
Oh, the chilly maple mornings pass us by all too soon
How I wish to live forever

from what's unknown
Shaking, feels so cold now
Evil faces that you've come across
Breaking, down your soul now
Stings in places that pay a cost
Break

like to live in the chains of a Stockholm syndrome
If they start you early enough you never know it
cnd you are a slave of mind and soul 
Owned by

working in a nine to five
Or maybe eight to four decision hasn't arrived
While time is flying by
Time is like a sword if you don't cut it
It turns around