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I can appreciate
The benefits of i'tikaf
I did the math
Most know not
So all the riffraff
Makes predictable the aftermath
Noting all this
Even I used

pardoned, Now run unguarded
Kicked from the garden, What a young heart hardened
I'm gone got pardoned by the one called Father

I'm that mortician for

packs, to counting racks
Do the aftermath
You say fact or cap?

Fact

Yo, I'm so sick of you
And it's clear here what to do
But you cannot understand

That

Power puff a girl, cause a nigga is him
Surrounded' by people, but I still feel alone
Want money, fuck fame, but I'm already known
On the boards now, I

come true,
In the darkness, I'll light this half.
Guiding you through the aftermath, 
With love and hope, we'll break the wrath, 
In the darkness, I'll

life 
In every way 
I think it's time 
I'm making waves 
The pace- sublime 
I stay amazed 
Stay dazzled 
Blinded by the rays 
The rage subsides 
Y'all

I'm frail like paper
I can crumple and fold by an aggressor
Physically different from here on after

Filled with points I'm sharper
cbrasive

crazy
Those are more like me lately, cause all the shit is in the palm of a monkey hand
And this monkey man is surrounded by bad pokers, each holding

the other half before your ass the aftermath

C-c-aught a rat for a snack, a small breakfast
I only need my 50 cal, it's like I'm anorexic
I'm gettin' tired

for your smile
I don't care about nothing else at all, yeah
Oou I see your smile
Do you see my smile
Aftermath of yours
Cause when you smile I feel

get caught up tied, caught up in them lies
I'm on all good vibes, we on an all-time high when we floatin' by with the smoke in the sky
Got some smoke in

late, the board on a plate
all towards progress, no time for congress by the
time we took note, the battle was wrought

Smart devices boom, screens crack

DONT NEED LOVE I DONT NEED NO ONE, I GOT OUT DA MUD AND DID IT BY MY LONESOME, YEAH..

Hook 

GET OUT DA WAY WHAT THEY TELL ME BUT I CANT MOVE.....AINT

the root of the problem//
“Proud Boys, stand back and stand by”
Everything out that man’s trap was a damn lie
He ain’t give a crap, nigga, if your fam died

a cataract
All them bitches peep my neck Give them hoes a heart attack
I done found out where he lived The funeral, the aftermath
Uno my numeral Yeah, y'all

Hit by a truck and you find comfort in the aftermath
Soft brain, sticky folds. Soft brain, sticky folds
Hide in bed, no more bones
Don't lose

the pole
In the cold
Is you gonna leave me by lone
I don't know
Just Leave Me Alone
Holdin' gettin' old
All this pain I hold
I can feel it in my soul
In my

But I didn't wanna remain sane
I'm asking myself how to maintain
A love that I cannot proclaim ey

We fight, we're blinded
By the way we feel united
Now

high
Typical flashes of my shadow tryna capture me
Blood clouds, robots breakin through the galaxy
Technological drones controlled by hidden blasphemy

Bell ring, get it, Hidden hit the mat, split it
Livid limericks by the minute, never finish or quit it
So acidic, I live in the pitch black like

So we sat by the river
We we're both skipping stones
Mine into the water
Yours into my heart

And we only see the lines they make
When they strike

like how I'm dressin'
Got a sweet tee with a cap to match, let's go
It's the aftermath of the glove It's a habit that I gotta grow
Y'all let a match

Born by the river
Born a killer back in 99
Horns on my head
Looking dead
Always acting fine
Always pack a pistol
Pussy boy step back a little
Choppa

In the shadow of our pride, the embers fade to grey,
Nations stand divided, in silence they betray.
Borders drawn by selfish hands, a world that's