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(Never hearing it)
I feel like he never hearing it
Killed the man inside the mirror and now I need your help to bury him
Looking in my son's eyes I'm just

bury me, tired of these disloyal people tryna carry me
Then I carry back and they just end up being casualties
Was held up by the Pharasies, but now I'm

the same. Greetings from the fire burning. I know I'm being haunted by the best things that happened to me. I can't explain it. But who can? On the morning

getting heavy
All these problems I wish I could bury
Blood on my lips
Don't give me a kiss
The touch of comfort is pure bliss
I killed parts of myself

Confronted with eyes
A bag full of acts
There's no turning back
We fell through the cracks
Those slurs that drip off your
Tongue
You're making me

regard
No grave to bury sorrow in
And no arrows in our hearts
And yet, bleeding mild forgiveness
Confessions did not earn
But whispered to the witnesses

The ground cannot be upturned
To retract the past to bury sin
Our error will bear consequence

Misled by the spineless regress
Silenced by the callow we cannot

Doo Wop Freestyle

Non-Phixion

The Green CD/DVD

2004

like Bruno Kirby
Shittin on Feds, fine germ me on how they livin with scurvy
None of you rappers worthy, buried in crooks, I bury books
Apocalyptic Doo

Wherever she may be
     She can walk this whole world over
     And never find a man like me

So when I die, please bury me, in my big, 
   black Stetson

Now who in the fuck is trenchcoat jay?
I'll tell you one thang, he aint trenchcoatgang 
Step into   my range & i'm aimin at your brains
Since you

Mamma pray hard for this stone heart
Heaven knows this road feels so long
The right way, feels so wrong
God show me where I belong
I'm a misfit in

Give me a meaning, a purpose in the making, Its all covered up in dreams
A vicious set of principles to live up to and disappoint to a point where I

to me ever getting on knees, and
Not to mention day ones looking for they ones
Times that by the hundreds, it’s fuck the world ‘til they day comes
It’s my

I shall
Please bury me 'neath that white marble stone
That lays in fair Eleander's hall
Fair Eleander sat all in her hall
A-weaving her silk so fine

of domestic skin
The mediocrity are stumblin in
I can feel I'm rising from you

Don't take it personally you see it's all about me
And I'll be true to no one

made her scream for the lord
Okay when I die bury me in Dior
I'll drop a rack on a pair of Rick Owens
Scuff these hoes like Jordans
X pill made her go

of shit
Just lower your expectations of me
Cause I was never made for this place
I'm struggling to keep it in
My heart bleeds
Can we ever go back to when
We

But you can't feel the pain until it snuffs life out
So keep me strong enough to feel the sadness In my soul
And not turn it into anger the illusion

I wanna be free but I'm a slave to the voices, the echo in my head
They make it look so easy
But my body's a graveyard that buries all of my

touch your rico (God), MC Oluomo (God)
Me, I don flip their script oh, MC Oluomo
How many rocks did I trap in the bando? (Trade by barter) Me sef I

and right now, I'm buyin' again

It's mad how they want me at the MOBOS (nominee) 
But the feds want me in a Volvo (ugh)
Step with a pocket rocket,

to activist
I'm a catalyst from accident to adequate
Horror stories bore me so I turned them into allegories
Bury you no ones mourning by the mourning guess you

amazing, but I think I'm slowly dyin

Please bury me in my casket right now
Like I just took a hatchet to the head just now
I don't know to do this anymore

the best keep playing, what are you telling me
Ka m afulu iru yi
Ka Mike Tyson iga enye m nti yi
All man nenilim
Back then mgbe obu so penny ji m
Now they