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the way the truth always shows on your face
Regardless of whatever picture you hoped you could paint
Don't let your emotional state take the focus away
From

They say my family home is cursed
By dark  and  ancient rituals
By blasphemous acts of murder and flight
They say the curse itself has died

My wife

ya
I got PTSD from the killin's of these beats
I'm a veteran
I came in the game like a soldier
I could sun you like Barbosa
Me and Nash playin' soccer

understand the point of view (hey)

The last word doesn't come from the doctor
Who's the world that the doctor comes out of?
Just keep praying beyond

home
Dark master, break my curse

As I try this hopeless escape
Everything seems to fade away
It's outside waiting for me
It's so near but yet so far

goin' down that road,
Heart made of stone,
Far away from home,
Black woman you cold,
Every problem you ever had with another man I gotta face,
Started off

front windows blow 
But from our hearts even brighter colours flow 

We remember those no longer with us
Lives cut short by Covid-19
As we continue

to be great
You should get into movies, you so fake
Bitches lying in court screaming rape
I'm like Bill Cosby
Locked away
While I'm bumping Dr. Dre
'Til

from marble floors

Even if I run outta lifelines
My baby boy gaining education far away from that pipeline
Niggas gotta stop playing checkers with they

Concrete Jungle

Sunz of Man

The Swarm, Vol. 1

1998

sweet, we gotta eat

Yo, we come from starvin' days, runnin' up in Dr. J's
Rock away, so the mega trades, diggin', pockin' days
Yo, the aids wasn't in,

the doggies home
I'm always stuck inside a box like dude named Roddy from California
Can't judge the way she chase the guap long as she bringin' the dollars

Ripped away from the ones who gave a fuck
They lay away, out beyond the way 

Kids in tatters, suicide letters, folks got homes and money so what’s

Remember What I Said

Goodie Mob

Fled

1996

fled
Went from sugar to sheet rock 
Get your rocks, sweet licks turn sour
By the hour, over on tiger flower
If that light went on that meant go
Say

it's own poem
He'll visit the Pope when he goes to Rome
And when he goes back to his own home
He'll pass by Lil Hickey and take his gnome
Sitting at his

Do My Thang

Raw Fusion

Live From the Styleetron

1991

and the D.O.C.
Michel'le, Def Jef saw the first show
Cheeba was down, peace out to the Afros
Latifah like a sis away from home
With AD never leavin the girls

a mess and dead inside
Every start has an end, every star fades away
When I see you walk away from a better yesterday
Today I bleed, by tomorrow I'm

without a soul
Night airs intoxicating
Living for the pain
Hunting for a living
Grabbed from away
My home is remote
In the shadows green and dark
Impaled by

Mind Goes Mad

Twiztid

Darkness [LP]

2015

followed by apologies
And that's probably the real reason my tendencies, they devour me
Like addiction, it collars me like a dog on a short chain
Real

The Many and the Few

Woody Guthrie

The Asch Recordings, Vol. 1-4

1999

Some few of his soldiers run away in the wind
But most we've dropped dead in the dust

Syron is my name, from Syria came
To destroy that fool Macabee
My

I'm mostly full of shit, so now I'll make my next refrain clear
Let me start by saying I'd prefer not to remain here
If I'm just hanging, don't

And everyday is New Year's Eve
It's three dumb dogs and four short days
Seein' just as well as we believe
And at the end of the day even from Green Bay
You've

my hammеr with
The numbers scrubbed off (bust)
Rushed 'em off in the ambulance
Doctor's told his bitch he ain't
Never had a chance
Bullets hit him from

grill or the
Posture of a pastor get away from me when I
Change into a stranger with a banger
Cuz the word "anger" is one
Letter short of "danger"
Spread

like us"
"Y'all don't re-up like us, ay!"
(Doctor know, state your name, gangsta
Gangsta)

My new name is, Ras Gannon
LA raiders, arm like cannon