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Sweet Sixteen

Matt Maltese

Bad Contestant

"by hid gones"
I can always passively-aggressively put you in a song

Looking back
Think I'm projecting here but
Sweet 16, you're really

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith

the sky)
Bury what you once knew
Arise again now that you've died

There's light once again
Time to restart the suffering
Welcome home
Live, die, repeat

Lie

track[02:16.47]Back to back to solve problems like that[02:19.67]I say Mama Hey Mama[02:21.24]Step by step you've got my back[02:23.71]We'll find a way to finalize this

to love
Now you hate
 
You can wait in line
Become another suffering man
You can wait in line
Become another suffering man
 
Tortured by the thought
Of you

my life
But I don't wanna be the one to hurt you
A man who live by peace
But for my family
I'ma have to murk you
Shedding tears in my room
I'm asking

Might be the last I don't know this time
If that's the case we might as well live it up
Just go and put another fifth in my cup
I don't like how you

the world was our's
Hit the arcade on a friday
With a $20 bill

And I sent you all those messages
My phone under the desk
Like
Meet me by the bleachers

the world didn't heal
Aiaiyo (o dear)
Still we live in pain

So, you can impress God just by
Praying or namaz or even pujas
While you can't accept others who

to suffering
Leave me by myself, I need no love for nothing
Need no love for fucking nothing
No I can't stay around for you to do the things you do
No I can't

with
The way my verses stick 16's just a standard clip
And by the time you try to go back
It's too late to rewind them lines and folks celebrating a damn

only see it now from the other side 
 When the gate is already locked 
 When I thanked you for being by my side 
 Did I really say what I thought 
  
 So

ain't made of brick and mortar
I too am suffering from the human disorder
You're looking for a hero but you can't afford her
Everyone's afflicted by

link does
Stay honest and I'll treat you like Lincoln
But that's only if you really down
16 bit all up on my screen
12 ganna follow but no I'm clean
High

at 16
It's a shame, he ain't get to live his dream
You can win or lose when
You thuggin' in these streets
I won't make a move without
My gun by any means

I've been trynna find my smile
Baby, would you run away
If I go wild, now?
Trynna move past these scars
I can't live forever but I try so hard

No sparrow falls from heaven outside Your sight or care
How much more my worth than they You said
You have promised we'll know suffering, but no

1112

GZA

Beneath the Surface

1999

the nigga you anoint?
700 volts on the track to slay
Murderous wordplay displayed, for killin cascades
Throwin bullets in the air to test wind
And which

can't live without you
I'm suffering without you
By my side

Oh baby

I feel so, I feel so, I feel so alive
I feel so, I feel so, I feel so alive
I feel

This will end
Your reign of terror
Will be crushed
By my hand
I
Will
Stand
Against
The suffering that you bring

This is what you do
You leave your

Intro: Instrumental (8 Bar’s)...

Verse 1: Alucard (Rapped 16 Bar’s):
I been in a strong winter sleep frozen by snow,
The icy flow so cold you’ll get

You abandoned me
Love don't live here anymore just a vacancy
Love don't live here anymore
You abandoned me
Love don't live here anymore

Heart colder

Remember when I was going through a hard fight
Had you right by my side until you left
And now I still remember you at night
All those times where

many lives struck out in vain

He completely lost his mind, marasmatic mouldy fucker
How many lives he would have saved by taking his own in his bunker