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Letter to the President

2Pac

Still I Rise

1999

Uh, dear Mr. President
Whats happenin'?
I'm writin' you because, shit is still real fucked up in my neighborhood
Pretty much the same way, right

Little Joe

Steven Kim

1420

2003

The firemen came on rushing by 
They asked where you stay 
I told them the truth, no lie 

He stays deep in his soul 
Still out of control 
Wading in

top he ridin down
With them automatic weapons, load and fire in the pound (bang bang)
Hood devastated, prayin that they let him make it
Heard it

on his back and we sent him up
Damn he was jacking it's up
He got hit in his head bet he can't say nothing
I got the fire something like a lighter
I'ma up

Temptress, don't know by the look in their eyes
now hide away - you represent the floods and the fires

So I wondered how ”normal” people come to grow, come

I’m still stuck in childish ways but sometimes I swear that I’m grown
Love’s the only thing I crave, it holds together my soul

Take it back to '07
I was making beats in dorm rooms
Neighbors knocking on the walls
And they didn't even have a clue
Blah blah, "he wastes his time

life is but punishment
Your voice still pleads ignorance

Your pulses raging so softly
The longing torment ensues my mind
The voice in the back

Keyshia know by the summertime, she gon be slide in LI beamers (skrtttt)
She gon ride because I need her
She gon ride because I beat it
(Aye) Ok
She gon

and Kylie
Remember them days, when they road right by me
Wasn't no chains, or paparazzi
Ten milligram, dropped a oxy
You get better, just by being in proxy

Terry’s Story

Terry was a young nigga hated by many 
Grew up without dad, one of the reasons he was mad
Mom went to get a better life for all them

in it for the paper cause my God he be my antidote
Imma die one day, just my body in the grave
But my soul gon live I won't be left alone
I be healed

for show. Shit is peak ask a nigga doing life if he don't pray for his soul before he sleeps. 
You just one in 8 billion and you think your unique

and thanked him for his kind words. Encouraged by the interaction, it swam off with a new sense of confidence.

As Jack continued on his walk, he encountered

You can never break me, I been blooming in the fucking night

Hello, who's there? 
I was wondering if it's still you
You're still here listening?

and a personal maid
Keepin' it personal, what's in the safe
Masked up, SK, couldn't see my face
I still be workin', yeah that's day to day, yeah
I still be

road
From about age seven
Going around the town,
Causing trouble and shit
Lighting fires in the backfield
Stupid kid
Then a couple years later he had

but I'm pro at tips, I'm pro at this
Hold the christening of a saint, saint
He's gotta grow his dick
Was I created in 7 days or 8 inches? Heavy praise

Don't mean anything
He's a lucky man
I know its wrong but I still love you anyway
I can't stay away
Give me some time just to get my mind right
I can't

Everything you need, Saint Macy

Do you need proof that he's Heaven-sent?
He's got the whole Bible embroidered in his vestments
Gold-lined divine

Still Waters

Morcheeba

Back to Mine

2001

'Cause I got this crazy way
Crazy way I'm swimming in still waters.

And I was woke up just before dawn 
By an old man crying in the rain.
He was

Tell Him

Barbra Streisand

Higher Ground

1997

Maybe he's in love 
I'd feel like a fool 
Life can be so cruel 
I don't know what to do 

I've been there 
With my heart out in my hand 
But what

know-ow-ow
I hurt you bad
But baby I swear I'm a different man
That man in the past was real, real, bad
But he always knew that, he, he, he
He knew that you

stay in your lane, cause my mind, it'll go insane
got the mask on, now they really call me Bane
Fighting oppositions from the strength of my pain
I still