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damn it
Please don't panic
Thanks for flying
Air Xpress
Leave your baggage

How could
I save the whole world
If I can't save myself
And can you love

Black Crowns

Tyga

Careless World: Rise of the Last King

2012

to continue to bless you
He's already made you the king that you are
Only one to wear the black crown
Well, I just want you to know how much I love you

Sweet Black Pussy

DJ Quik

Quik Is the Name

1991

more like a pimp (yeah!)
I love black pussy but I sure won't simp
I got the bitches on my jock like an airplane wing

And only way for me to get 'em

Fly Again

Kevin Gates

I'm Him

2019

Back against the wall, what do you hold onto? (Yung Lan on the track)
I know it's something that we all go through
Just aim for yours
When it

of black men) You gotta stand up for some or we'll fall for nothing 
(Youn know youn know)
The voice of the streets 3real

Youn know how it feel to watch

black, reigns the world

Too much is not the word
Kill them all performs as sord
Toxic youth turns into putrid
Not the time for poison liquid
Not the time

that they never gon' do
Niggas be mad about shit from the past
Too much time on they hands
They ain't gettin' no money
I wrote "How I Feel" and I caught

butterfly wings still worth pimpin I say

Why I gotta work so much hard than you
Why the shit slow down when it's starting to move
Why is hate in your eyes

this time tonight will last forever

I can`t imagine how I lived before
not only passion you give me so much more
so many ways there are to show your

the tides
To swim or fly
No encouragement or high fives
They just black ya eye

Then blame you for not staying focused
Or smelling roses
With a bloody nose

us to drop a second but were coming for your neck with this echoing Message
Swallowing up the critics like a poisonous breath mint
We're cleaning out

to hit 'em
While his children be with 'em, bag drops
Slide up and twist 'em
Thirsty for clout on your laptop
That's how you get finished
Homie was cappin'

knows how to make a Meek Mill record
" he says, stating the obvious still
He plays along

"All in favor of the first single being ‘Bad
' put your hands

A reading from the black notebook
Background
Early spring semester sophomore year
Joe was tasked by the teacher of his poetry class to write a poem

time. 
Gazing in the sky I swear I seen a clock flew by the clock grew wings.
It's funny how Time Flys. The clock grew wings 
It's funny how Time Flys

Taxiderm' your bitch head
Mount it on the wall (it's MO)
Throw it up, nigga, we stand tall (it's MO)
You know what the fuck we stand for, it's MO

Too many

Never mind
Have you ever seen a mother crying traumatized
All black suburbans when we driving by
You better look your killer in the eye
Listen
We really

hands)
How much, can i throw (Can I throw?)
You can't catch me slow!
Yeah, yeah I thought it was a smoke
Yeah, yeah I dig myself in hole

(Heartbeat)

once was turn to so dime
I plead with all your mistake, one by one you pull the weed off my brain
I have no strength to regain no time for you to explain

I advanced, masked
Dry your eyes like nobody did for me
Spit deposits, you asked for it
I'm a grown woman
I guess I invite this
So I have to allow

the nightfall
Have your would by the nightfall
They may have your soul by the nightfall
They stealing the dreams and may have your soul by the nightfall
How 50

it's empty, it's scarred, it glares 
One final spell to expel your dispairs 
How long will it take for my conscious to return? 
When will you cure my

Blood of the Fang

clipping

There Existed an Addiction to Blood

2019

to the red
Black suit, black hair, black wings, black stare
Black all for the (blood)
(Button up bruh)
Actin' a fool, or just actin'
You knew about

Shaw and Samantha
Nelson record their part for Find Your Wings

I feel like rap has a timestamp
On it you could listen
To My Cheri Amor by Stevie
Wonder