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free until we stand up and face this As a God-fearing Black Man, I cringe to understand
The executions of Ahmad, George Floyd and Sandra Bland


Breonna,

So far away 
I found your box mixed of colours 
That was meant to be the  
Light within my grey 
  
In this town 
If I find blue passion in your eyes

you can sit
So I climbed up on the stool
And ordered ourselves some drinks
Have you ever seen a place
With so much Bourbon on hand
And I said listen bud

can't hide from these wolves when they get a scent
The movement is medicine, I'm so precise
I'm busting George with the measurements, she's so precious

who carries his unborn child,
He speaks with the softest touch.
"I love you. Sleep well, my sweetheart.
Please don't worry too much."

The life he loves

that's laced
Then store the L in a case on a shelf by the vase
Just in case he blow up, so you know you could say
You caught smoke from one of the greats

So we went out there and tried a little two-step
Never was much for all that
But she seemed to come alive, her eyes were shinin’
Like the ghost

fine
To much trouble
How did I get into it

Resisting temptation
To go running back
Losing my patience
To stand and watch you act a fool

But I know

used to be so cool, loving all the time
No trouble no fuss, nothing on my mind
You send me over the hills
And under the sea
You give me so much power
So

money, more drugs, more trouble
Cake up, close. Clock out, crash
Quiet! Shh. I need to take a nap
Okay Dusty was a bit much. He skipped lunch for the tips

I’m alone like the boy in the bubble
This world is in so much trouble
Say a prayer for the little ones
They don’t know what’s coming
The year I spent

together
No minus or divided like salty french fries
It tastes so much better when you multiply the pepper
Nothing in this whole world matters
When we are

together
No minus or divided like salty french fries
It tastes so much better when you multiply the pepper
Nothing in this whole world matters
When we are

keeping it a buck, I'm on one, George Washington
So fuck is you telling me?
I'm a celestial not a fucking celebrity
Meaning I am not like them
My pool

so much inside, only feel a little, but my mind stay restless
Learning with time, little by little, I gots to stay invested
Can't spend my time living

you feel my pain 

Now I'm in recovery 
Yeah yeah I'm in recovery

I got tired of the friendships that don't really mean much 
All these so and so

By the nightlight
Trying to find my
Way on through this sleepless house
Find a mirror
Rub it clearer
There is still so much I doubt

When you wake up

all night and we always making sounds
I don't want us to last if we going other rounds

So then days go by, I don't wanna keep this fight
Can't you make

much but chill right now
I want somethin' warm to feel right now

20 below is how I feel
Especially when so many are cold
Here’s how I deal with it

Fuckin' these hoes, yeah, I do that too
But I (but I) be by your side when you cry
We try to live in this lie
Holidays that go by, let 'em drink, a man

the lying
Hear right hear left
I'm slowly dying
Cause of one bad check
Or a cigarette
Do tell who's next
Time children buying
Perplexed by death
Transform

Soldiers but never held a gun
Much less had to point it
So even if they did see combat
The highest rank would
Be major disappointment
But never have I

do, if I can ask you?
Or will you kill me like the last few?
I ain't forgetting none of the names
So I can leave a new one every day by your grave
This

battle that was
The Battle of Gettysburg What an unbelievable
I mean it was so much

And so interesting and so vicious
And horrible and so beautiful
And so