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if people hate this
Really it's a lie
I'm just getting by
Seconds into minutes then it's days at time
Soaked in positivity
Drowning out depression
This

folded,my legs 

Was numb, hurt my back, I thought, I could get pay raise, by P.I.P like some form of promotion, try look more deformed, I just 

Have worms

I thought thar you'd want what I want 
Sorry my dear 
But where are the clowns 
There ought to be clowns 
Quick send in the clowns 

What a surprise!

and I hate to dream 
The Awakening, separated by the greatest things, living longer and I hate to dream  

Believe in your deity, apocalypse now and you

sensory fascism
People walking propagandas
While I'm a trying to be statue
And old Misogynistic kid in the head
Thoughts not all domestic
Influenced by

Cause I do it like wheezy in better form
Getting topped by the industry metaphor
Cause they sucking my dick like I pay em for it
If it don't get me rich I

And I watered it
Till a tree grew in Lagos as was Told by the prophets
A naira for my thoughts
I'll be dangote rich as fuck
And I hope all the kids listen

still say that love is blind so go ahead and show me some signs
Thought I'd never belong end up in my rhymes
Cause you're the wind that chimes
The sun

Deck of Cards

Bill Anderson

The Best of Bill Anderson

1991

When I first heard this song, I was a little boy growing up
Down in the state of South Carolina
The song had been written and recorded by a man

feeling, I know it oh so well
You're reeled in by the millions
And rented cars to
Avoid the day that they throw more shells
I'm in the back observing,

in the zone, tryin' to make a livin'
Headin' to work in the mornin'
Everyday felt like I was mournin', as my dream was deceased
Until I quit my job,

of the soul when overcharged with awe
I knew the sound well
Threatened in the night by ghouls who wanna spook me
This ain’t feeling right, it’s nothing like in

put you on to me, A plus pussy worth a B, nigga, uh
You niggas ain't worth no B, fuck outta here

I keep dyin' in my dreams, but life's great when I

Then the mixtapes of the golden age 
and Imma go savage like the olden days

[Evolved Form]
And this is what mean
Shorty not a queen she the Empress

lightning in a jar
You gon' die behind a bar
Devil tried to scratch my body with his claws
I ain't notice, thought that shit was a massage
From the glory

swing from right to left
Neverending sole in afakasi best believe the Roo is def

Swinging from right to left when I'm bruising your thought processes

We Will Survive

3rd Coast Dynasty

The Arrival

2002

nothing that's "Ready to Die"
You was like God to us in the form of Allah

Still somehow I believe, we always survive, but why?

[Nas]
Still, we, will

Beyond the walls of thoughts, thats where life is defined
We just dream of finding hope, in our state of mind
We will stay in our grind, until

value of persistence
I honor my value of persistence every day by keeping in motion with small steps every day
I respect my desire
I respect my dreams
I

Here you go
In july
I find a high
Always accessible
Keep it inside
I'll oxidise
And then I'll make it show
From the bone to the skin
Petals form

Hidden Dictator

Kreator

Coma of Souls

1990

No shape, no form, no brain, no mind
But the power to control all resistance
Its awesome might cannot be denied
By the world that ignores its

weightless, but recognize we heavyweights
Used to serve rappers in and out of every state
Now I serve food for thought, better get a bigger plate
I'm gonna make

of solid brass load a machine for task
Reminice about the days when I schemed for cash
Thought that was the past, never thought my dreams would flash

Eternal Unlife

Icycore

Wetwired

living day by day
My organic form
Is now superseded
I'm a brand new form of life

Free to feel electric dreams
Wasted body no more mine
Now I know