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like Michael, 
Fuck yo title, Bitch, 

Reign this Earth with the blood to shed wrath, 
Stuck in the grave so deep beneath grass, 
Knuckles are broke so

where are you takin' me too huh America

Yo I'm Kunta Kinte 'fore he was enslaved by America
Picture the freedom before the terror
Who had to carry

on an Alaskan
I switch flows like nose on Michael Jackson
Amerikkka why you hate us
Stop taxing black skin
Free the babies that are trapped by ICE
People come

at the mansion when we in Miami
The pillows Versace, the sheets are Versace
I just won a Grammy (woo)
I been so quiet, I got the world like
"What the fuck is

The streets are cleaned by rain and steam and get lit by a lightning rod
I'm a Ranger and I am no stranger to the early morning fog
The Fates

of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it

You and me are not the same
I was

true
But what you see as faults are the things that will define you
People teasing you at school, it's tearing you apart
They only do it cause they're

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

on your fucking wall, necklace-wearing bitch
You don't want this money till it's rich
Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free
Go against the grain, I

Dialectic

Deine Lakaien

April Skies

2005

Blooming meadows
They are rusting away

lyrics

flowers will

free lyrics
Grow
To be cut

Deine Lakaien lyrics
By children
With

Dialectic lyrics
Knives

March 14

Drake

Scorpion

2018

Here we go
Yeah

Yesterday morning was crazy
I had to come to terms with the fact that it's not a maybe
That shit is in stone, sealed and signed

After the suicide 
That demons keep on putting in their minds 
While thinking the presidents hitler 
Putin is the puppeteerer 
Alibi 
Now who are you 
Who

the suicide
That demons keep on putting in their minds
While thinking the presidents hitler
Putin is the puppeteerer
Alibi
Now who are you
Who am I
To think

Most people are breathing but they ain't alive
This what I call being alive  

Outlaw 
I feel alive I feel alive
Yeah let's go! 
So many years i've been

Michael
Got a hunger to wipe out the rival like I am a rhino 
ride to my home inside I'm alive in my bible
eyeballs are obsessed with the truth; took off

(Bang)
No toy with the Travis Meal?
Did Kylie take all the plastic? (What)
Kevin can tell that your fans are bad
Covered by pricks like a Cactus, Jacques

album and not come out with a classic
All I have is my passion
This rapping gift is a talent
All I do is deliver go check your door for the package
All I

Nigga I want this money 'til it's rich
Buy my album
Guarded by 30 Section 3
Go against the grain
I got to pee
I know you don't recognize me now
I done

starving we was bunkin feins
I had a pocket full of stones i was like 13
Attach the 50 on the AR just to clear the scene
One day you here next day you gone

Judging by the way that it looks
I might be a sham
Michael said it best back in the day
"Do we give a damn?"
I can do it all with a dream

Uh
1st & (1st &) 15th (15th)
Woah, uh!
Lupe Fiasco's Food & Liquor
Is lovingly, hand-crafted and done
By the good folks, at 1st & 15th, yeah!

Sometimes I feel like my heart is set in Stone
And sometimes it's hard to let it go
But if I don't then I will never grow
I gotta move on
Move

Evil Lair

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
You got it

1st Verse
In my evil lair I’m right there

bother?
Like that boy Maury said
"you are the baby's father"

Hold up, man it's the Freestyle Scientist
Yeah it's the Freestyle Scientist
If I drop my album

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,