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EQUATION OF THE CAUCASIAN/
MATHEMATICALLY SUPREME BY NATURE WE ELEVATED//

NO VANITY HE AINT VAIN SITUATION INSANE/ THE GODS OF THE UNIVERSE NOW RECIPIENTS

launcher and the RPGs Fuck Applebees

You know what, screw, screw Burger King, they messed up my order today, fucking shit.
They could have at least gotten

day they will get picked up by some name
And I'll become one of them stories,
get discovered, through the mud and I will shoot up to fame
Picking up

Life's not fair

Overseen by the low men and taheen
Breaking their magic-replacing machines
Our unified power will bring down the tower
The slate is clean

speak, so vicious
King Koji in the cemetery, he's so twisted
And my wrist still slit but I need no stitches
The psych ward know that I need, prescriptions

respect the system
Made by the killers
That want to paint us as the villains
Back to the spittin'
Listen, who's really my competition?
Really? Is there

Matthew seven:one
It's Judgment Day

Took a trip, no flight
My ego died last night
If you ever hurt the people I love
You might have to die on sight
Like,

benevolence
Blackfire's got royal blood
But it's stained with malevolence
Dark shadows over Innistrad
Cast down by an alien
You never know who's killin' shit

you still beneath like your name is Lannister I'm fucking (Jon) snow
Who the fuck are you?
Credits go to the fake places 
Not controlled by a fucking

of a doozy, I relish in losing so when I do win
You can tell by me shooting, I lost it again
King of the new school, with a few Screws loose
Looking for a new

me
How to manage and be the father never I needed
I'm just a ward of the state former forever weeded
When baby mama was seeded had a heavenly vision

Oil

Asian Dub Foundation

Tank

2005

wards King rat is safe in the wings of the hawk
While King rat is safe in the wings of the hawk
Watch me now
Beat seeking missile gonna blast yer mind

sat with Cassius across from Liston
A Marcus Garvey with a heartless army
Malcolm by the curtains, you a carbon copy
Undisturbin', hard to stop me

him 'til the end of days I'll praise him all from the dusk 'til dawn
I'm just tryna find a way to be saved by grace yes I want
Some more, said I want

Southern Comfort (On & On)

Big Mike

Still Serious

1997

Uptown pimp 

Who be havin a hard-on for this championship like Shawn Kemp 

I got these women ballin, shrimp and crawfish by the Lake Front 

Five

I am the southern devil
the king of heathens 
believe it I’m on another level
go grab a fuckin shovel 
cause we bout to dig some trenches
bout

I'm telling the story as it is
Never easy to find  someone who care grap a day off to Melissa's ward up in the ghettos regardless of the stress that

Remember Fat Beats, Forsyth & Mitchell Street
Now days the 4th ward is where the hipsters meet
What happened to all the history
Sometimes I forget, It all

Heart of a king with the strength of a titan
Never go down yeah ill never be blinded
By the rays of fame or the shine of a diamond
And I keep workin with

on the lowest tree limb
I'm not even talking metaphorical things
Even at Crip Camp there was hierarchy
But at Crip Camp, Judy treated me like a king
Like

kings go and get it and spread love
I'm H Town for real like Kiotti nigga 
Ally hoop to Lebron by Zo 

It's the boy Terrence Nawf 
From the nawf nigga

economics and the law
She found her drive by protesting in Britain 
Head held high, she knew she'd found her mission
 
Paul made her voyage across the sea
Not

Solitary city spots,
Roads less travelled and if so, Usually not by choice. These views Be rarely caught, stream the Thought pattern they inspire are God

like belong in a psych ward
Coz when I saw you girl, Oh my word!
I done lost my mind
Pretty girl when it comes to you 1 plus 1 is 1
Girl you're so unique