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Purge

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Once a year it is anarchy pure insanity so I broke in

Theme from "Cheers"

Titus Andronicus

The Monitor

2010

of fun for the rest of my life
I can read a good book, and I can be in bed by ten
And I can get up early, go to work and come home, and start it all over

Picket Fence

Brother Ali

Shadows on the Sun

2004

shoulder
And booked my feelings
Cause she looked at me in a way that adults very seldom look at children
And with the wisdom only earned by years
She

a music deal worth $30 million in 2018 by Nedjon media, from a project to boost his musical career with Blue Pie Records, White label records. The deal is

a music deal worth $30 million in 2018 by Nedjon media, from a project to boost his musical career with Blue Pie Records, White label records. The deal is

'cause I'm white, bro
You really are stupid
Yeah, my brother saw life before
He saw a diploma
Started smoking hella early 'cause
We love the aroma
Yeah,

burnt by the 3 KKKs- 400 plus years beginning stage- 40 acres and a mule- where it’s at I’m confused- only country it’s a crime to send ya kids to school-

continued to do it anyway
Tried to play me just like I'm a chump
Like someone you've just known for a month
I guess its years down the drain
The D'ussé wash

as a solo artist.

Betty White is an American actress and comedian who has been active in the entertainment industry for over 80 years. She is best known for

years
Stressed senior damn time flew Rare black teen I guess
Suddenly a niggas cool
Dummies
Tried to play me for a fool
Got the wrong one
Like Mosses
I

acorns buried deep
In the ground I left soaked
To someday be reaped

Apple trees with white blossoms
Marking early spring
Surrounded by bees' soft hum

Hold all of them missing weapons
You thought I would miss my blessing
The ultimate misdirection ya
Your husband was drug dealer
For 14 years he sold

driving like a Tesla
Don’t like ya attitude, sir
Nigga just get the fuck out my fiesta
Spilling some red on my white shirt
Really got my heart broken by

sheets
Too broken to cry
Early dawn
Taking flight
Hitting ground
One by one
Siblings 4
On nineteenth
Added life
Of 23
From white chest into white casket

already know, Gimme the lighter; we can spark it up one time, No Desiigner; panda drip when I thrift mine, Black and white; Imma keep it simple, You know I

white and blue

Country boy in the backyard with my 22
I used to ride my fourwheeler but I blew that beast up
Like my dads truck they just sitting in

a taste of freedom then you’ll have to come on down

Farming for our families for a thousand years past
Treasures that you should not see by midnight shall

still fighting?
Early last year you were inviting
Now things have changed and you're both lying
She wants me dead and you're not crying
Cuz in my head I

the store, cash for gold to backwall
Few years later, I ran it up, then I bought crop
The Wock' got me noddin' off, I told you used to keep the beat 'round

Who let the dope boys out?
Thank God you let me crash on your couch
Who's my God that I'm prayin' to now?
Early two-thous', they tried to jump me

I'm a Ryder

TQ

Hell and Back

2004

[Drag-On]
They stepped up Bronx City
You know they gonna get dirty
You rap niggas fuck around and get very early
Fucking with that firemen

the biggest band aid can't make the blood stop
Part of the Fort but at the same time not
In the blooming valleys of hopes and aspiration
Dreams are crushed by

Beyond Words

Outlandish

Closer Than Veins

2006

handshakes throughout the years
Replaced by hugs
Father whispered in his ears
The family was gathered
Pictures were taken
My hands still shaking
My joy

The man on the early train sees the sun rise
Arthritic, and slant a few fine squints of watery light towards him 
Along the dusty surface