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demons they hate me
They chase me, trying to rape me, break me
Shoot me in the back cause they're not man enough to face me
Lately
I feel like the world

to dessert better run for your life
Man I'm hungry for the hurt better grab my knife
This sloth's got speed yes sir indeed
Forget what you heard I'm the hero

Yeah
It's been long time since I been inspired by desires
But my wheels keep on moving don't matter if I get tired
I'm a hot wire
When I see red I

Bout the boy that gotta mind of a grown man 
They call him a freak with a sick mind
Ashamed by the freak status
Decided to become a little boy to be

to
Not a thing that I owe you
Pride come before the fall though
So I gotta serve em soul food
Yuh otoño that's what I'm known for
Born in October
Lived

trying to heal
I had been married at seventeen
By the man of my dreams
Who very soon became my living nightmare
He said he loved me
But he was controlling

down below 
Are watching as we fly

Do not be bullied or coerced by tricksters
Never judge a man's worth by his riches
We live blessed not cursed

Since I was young
I dreamed of changing the world
"It's absurd", they would say
"You're just a little girl
Forget your childish dreams
You cannot be

Under the Big Top

ICP Orchestra

Psychopathics from Outer Space, Vol. 2

2003

bitches out there but I grow weed plants
So every time I hit the blunt 
It's like I'm hitting that ass

And I'm Shaggy, throwing heads in the air by

they know, but they don't know the shit I feel, man

It's so scary, the type of shit to make you all weary
Absurd nigga, riding round and my thought

soul for who I am
Never been somebody's girl
Never had a caring man
I've been liked but not enough
I've been hurt too many times
Not a fan of public

they know, but they don’t know the shit I feel, man

It’s so scary, the type of shit to make you all weary
Absurd nigga, riding round and my thought

D.R.U.G.S.

Ab-Soul

Do What Thou Wilt.

2016

codeine fiends
OG by the OZ, and I still owe the weed man down the street
Monster magic off them Xannies, I might have me one
Mix it with the syrup,

too many to think that life is a game
I was eight years old I seen a soul leave its frame
Rest in peace to my grandma and unc they flew away
By 21 I

a moment 
So I hold it tight
Corrupted, throughout
My soul, my body, my mind
Buried beneath, grief and conceit
Knee deep in shit creek
Hit control-alt-delete

Am I in Sync?

Steve Taylor

Now the Truth Can Be Told

1994

(Steve: I don't know Woody.
 Are you sure you've got this think hooked up right?
Woody: Listen man, music is my life.
Steve: Alright. Two, three,

Remember when I was young
I'd color pages
Wonder what color I was based in
Would I take in
If my soul showed in a painting
I was thinking that I was

brown
Zone out, turn the lights off
Ant boogie, what up? Uh-huh

In the crib, with my wiz, getting my grown man on
Listening to classic soul, with

of your soul and body and mind
Problems to be told and foreseen in time
Gotcha thinking back at the times gone by
Leaves you hopeless with the need to fly

Ice Man beats no chill though
It's over that way
Come mix it with soda my babe
Ain't gettin' sober no way
It shoulda been me and you
It shoulda been

Breaking off a piece of me, yeah
Then I send it off to Ben and Reed, yeah
Mix it down and make it clean, yeah
Pussy rappers they can take a seat

They don't know about this shit man
Niggas don't know about these sacrifices
Niggas don't know about the grind nigga
Niggas don't know bout

Mix-a-Lot]
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
My anaconda don't want none

City Is Mine [Bobby Black Remix]

Jay-Z

Chapter One: Greatest Hits

2002

You belong to the city
You belong to the night
In the river of darkness
He's a man of the night

Yeah, what the deal playboy? Just rest your