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my own
Love the people living the life
No fear no violence freedom
All might be winner!

Creed of punishments
Cause of ignorant individuals
fighting this battle on my own
No one knows
My brain's on fire
Sure feels like a living hell
My brain's on fire
Free me from this prison cell
My brain's
to break out of your hold
(Prison, prison)

I am what I always wanted
I can't be bought by a frequent taunt
I see it right and I'm going to flaunt it
My life
crazy they threw
It all for the fame

Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
out loud. I don't gossip about your life, yet you choose to use my history for your own life.
Who are you to say these things? Where were you in
By the skin of my teeth
So you best believe
I follow my creed
Some days I’ll bleed in my white T
I’ll tat my face
Like the gucci Ice-cream
Try to track
Lemme take y'all around the world 
In a tour of my mind 
Take the world by storm 
With every verse every line
Don't try to stop me
I push go every
the pen is my friend, especially when it bleeds
The oppression of the silent man's creed
When you're a Negro In Genocide, Going Against Society
Come in
to consciousness
The coldness grips my skin
The sky is pitching violently
Drawn by shrieking winds
Seaspray blurs my vision
Waves roll by so fast
Save my ship
They just looking at the scores, they be putting on my books
Cause I'm looking at the stars, trade a shank for some crank
Now I'm looking at a war, BGF
Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet Earth are you just
Floating by, a cloud of dust
Do you care, have you
haunted by Freddy Krueger
I put my faith in the creed, man, I feel like Ryan Coogler
I break the news on CNN, they call me Anderson Cooper
I be laughin'
Wouldn't change my history
Wouldn't change my blood
They were always meant for me
Never fold to desperation
I will never to sell my creed
Never sell my soul,
indeed
Gotta know you're ver-ily respected, by me
You get the keys to the Lexus, but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin'
Keep yo' ass
home with me

She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass
Or hide it in pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard
absurd.

[The Sorcerers Creed]
Death is the only recourse
I require in my hour of need.
(Drawn to the spirits like
Moths to a flame -
When there is
for time to go by
There's no one left to blame (To blame)
I see what I became (Became)
A raging beast inside a prison
Forging my own chains
You talk
Hand with my own bare one
My hands are uncovered
As is tradition until I'm partnered
She squeezes it tight and smiles at me
I smile back, a real smile
you're to blame
Ruled by your bitter creeds
An ordered mind, my constitution
Left me on my own
Aggravating your solution
Running blood from stone
yo' league, I smell like Creed, walk by and smell money
Fly them bales in right to your doorstep, that's mail money
Young bull did his first hit
big dreams
Got enough lies need to read between
Don't trust niggas, alone I seem
With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em
Didn't have the money,
pain

{Mr Funkyman}
Look into my eyes hear my name (echo of chorus)
Mr funkyman show no shame (echo of chorus)

{Mr Funkyman}
Everybody walks like
They say the places we venture
A Christian shouldn't dare
Homie, that ain't holiness, it's fear
You scared
Homie, I swear, I won't sin by osmosis
Forbidden by the violence of both our cigarettes
Or a knife that cuts through these prison bars of our own silence

It’s been over two years since I shut my

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