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You only ever love me when the sun comes out

I've got a little black book
With my poems in
It's just verse after verse about you
But you never

Yuh
You know who it is
Obamanator on the beat
Let's go
Ayy Little Uzi said all his friends are dead
Now Colby's gone too I miss his melon shaped head

verses inspired by the book of James
My tongue cannot be tamed
It's a burning flame
I'm stacking up eternal riches bout to make it rain.
I'm a visionary,

Ready for that
He's bout to be like his dad, Run away and never look Back
Another black seed Fertilized and raised by the Trap
Repeating the cycle of mass

Whisper what you'll bring to me
Tell me if you can
When the clock is striking twelve
When I'm fast asleep
Down the chimney broad and black
With your pack

Not gonna miss
Turning the shit
Burning my lip
Black in my fit
Showing no shit
Level legit
Gotta admit
Double park and they move back
Better pay

want to be
I learned that joint myself
By watching therapy sessions from Crystal Gems
That’s how I dealt with all this mental issue health
I tightened up

think you got it bad, maybe mine is worse
Depression, anxiety put that on my hearse
Bury me with black roses, petals leading the pew
Maybe this is another

a tear drop fall on this very page
Must be the very thing that made Jesus cry
And for the little black boys that nobody cried for
Now they crying for us

was tryna better myself not by competing
With others but a better version of me preceding
Ten year old little sitting in the classroom quiet
Barely

at 11 steady shooting by 15
He bought 2 bullets 3 came with the clip
Threw it in his book bag
Class came with the trip
Up north bus trip commensary is

Black
It’s all about this rap music
How you chose it is all up to you
This aint old shit

This is something brand new (brand new) brand new (brand new)

out of bed, grab my pencil lead
Fuck textbooks I get my black-book instead
Double dose coffee to wake me from the dead
Spray on coats of Ralph Lauren,

I was born black
I was born white
Petu veenappo thanne labelled, ah
Peru kettaalariyaam where I belong
Matham, jaathi, vargam, initialed along
So you

at home and bring your padded bra
Wearing black, smoking menthols, taking anything and all
Oh that smile! That awful fucking smile! That's how you get

access to wealth
Where the equality in that
You gotta pull yoself up
By yo own bootstrap
This is just a little map
To put off in ya back pack
And when you

""How strangely words like this still fit across my mouth Hung up by the wrists perfect portrait of myself Beyond the obvious I've little else to add

Tonight there's no struggle, no mountains to climb.

Sing along to marley, we don't worry about a thing.
Every little thing's alright, lets hear you sing.

a tree rather than plant another seed?
Did a black cat cross your path, were you hexed by a seer?
Who hurt you, and does it hurt the same as me?

somethin' like it was the Babadook
Never lost drive, while they steady gotta pop the hood
I just can't stop, I ain't ever played it by the book
I know I'm

mistake me for the rook
Remember that you tried to pull can't let you off of the hook
Might not follow all the rules might not be done by the book
And this

It’s a brand  new year , 
Thought I’d  start it off by writing you  a crazy  may be slightly corny little song
Just to say hello and let you know

Arcade

Build the bridge if you want, I'll tear that shit down,
Ride high, flying by, dive until I hit ground,
I'm standing on you, sit down,
Verbatim till

I been going on dates but I make 1 little mistake and then that bitch gone end up flaking on me

The dating game is hell
And if you black with no tats