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of measuring pots of Pyrex, cook in the kitchen
Captain Hook to these infants, it's like my folks is still on the benches
Surrounded by villains and henchmen,

did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings

By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse

did open up the door
To music's mystic dreams
With his songs of magik prophecy
In death he still sings

By the son of the god Apollo
And the muse

and the cottonwoods grow

This is ranch country has been for more than one hundred years

Well things have changed some since the early days

But there's still a thread

you have to go
God why'd you take my bro
How the hell do I keep moving on they ask me
I don't know
It still doesn't feel real
How's it been so many

And no religion will save me
They keep feeding me pills
Adding to the bills
God damn it

He went to all of the groups
Like his doctor said
But all

haven’t been dropping shit
But I been too depressed to write, I’m overwhelmed by all this shit
Maybe it’s a sign for me to tie the knot and call it quits

style perfect melancholies with a smile 
God bless the child who 

Been had a little story named Paul Revere
Just me and my story in my 14th year
Writing

and still ain't been released
I think I'm the wrong kind of engineer having OCD

Then I'm flat off key, what the fuck made me think I could sing
Obsessing

freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry

some stuff in common, just know we ain’t the same
God knows everything I’ve done, and still He calls me by name
I’m back

Superman on Ice

13 & God

13 & God

2005

over by the printer and horsehead
Obsessed with your pressing record
To indulge in the shadows of both here and immortal

is it god to name things

every half night
Of a demon with an half pipe, I still gotta win that fight
I hope to see the day that I finally get my shit right
Damn I've been living

I’m asking God where the love at, lately i ain’t seen no blessings, these bills got a nigga stressing, money low ain’t no flexing
I’m asking God

YSIV

Logic

YSIV

2018

'cause you ain't tainted by fame
And you still they little secret
That's the type of bullshit that they frequent
From 19, to 2019, been murderin' this

locked eyes
You was sitting in front row with your man by your side
He could see me eying you up it look like he wanna fight, listen
And now it's been

her back then turn
Just her turn
I drop ten bands in Burch
I say oh my God
But she never been to church
She built like a goddess
Distracted by her

Bill

Oscar Peterson

Oscar Peterson Plays the Jerome Kern Songbook

1959

it was Bill who was sleeping with my man

Bill has been to my house a thousand times
He and my man would go camping and fishing
Oh I tell you it

be Bill
Laughing to the bank as you fade away and die
I will sing the requiem, yeah, oh, yeah
God explodes, go, go, go
When we're beasts, we feast

One Way 2 Zion

Cappadonna

The Yin and the Yang

2001

wit ya mental, praises been due 
Thanks praise what I've been to, it's real 
Sign by the 'Ville, dude without a deal 
With God I'm survivin', it's

goddamn bill
Benny been missing out on time with the gang
So his girl get a date and a 3 course meal
Benny really couldn't give a fuck if the fam think he

and believe that
He was just who he'd told em to them spoke in the power to become God's child
Who were formed GodStyle in full denial of any human medium
No

Went to prison got them dawgs
Who still be sitting in

Doin the dirt
Spittin game at the women
He would mess you up quick
By the code he was driven

But

Promise there's still good in me
I know I've done wrong
Been away from the city and
Know it's been too long
Sorry I changed on you
I'm Sorry I