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rhymes 
A year went by
I focused my thoughts on 
Jottin' life through the lens
Of someone who had fell 
But wouldn't lose a fight 
Regrouped and proved he

friend I'd ever known. You inspired me, inspired me, inspired me
I'm grateful to Bob Dylan, poetically a genius with words
Times they are a-changing, one

Every stone a story, like a rosary
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Man In the Long Black Coat

Bob Dylan

But even my flute playin' was ripped off by Jethro Tull
Even that Bob Dylan! That vocal style was mine
They did everything freely, and I didn't get

brilliant
Reincarnated Bob Dylan
Got to save the children
From the million filthy little hillbillys
Willy-nilly stuck on pain killers
I'm the angel of anger

dreamin' up def rhymes
Words turn into paragraphs
Like Bob Dylan said, it takes a lot to laugh
It takes a train to cry and I don't know why
But even

trash, you ain't in the hood
You such a bad liar, huh, you suck
All of your songs blew up from luck
Oh wait, I forgot, none of them did
Cause of all yo

The Ballad of Hollis Brown

Entombed

Black Juju

1999

Originally performed by Bob Dylan
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
Hollis Brown
He lived on the outside of town
With his wife and five

Rapid Eye Movement

Black Thought

P.T.S.D.: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder

2014

Sometimes I'm Bob Dylan put blood on these tracks, for real
So, God-willin' you'll feel what I'm spillin'
Yeah, I never quit, I'm still syndicatin' up
Me

This is a song by bob dylan that I wrote today

Before the clock strikes you would rather be dead if you don't find a new place to roam
Undercover

listenin' to this project

If you, if you know me, go ahead and DM me right now
Let me know what you think of the album
Go ahead, text me, let me know
I

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

locked until the morning
I'mma do by 23
What they couldn't do by 40
Got a shorty with a Beamer
Her ex-boyfriend was a cheater
So I'm driving while she's

(Bitch)

Sippin' on bottles, flyin' high on planes
Gotta lotta bad women, I don't even know their names
Toppers and tats, you know I got flame
When I pull

actually quite tragic
And to reverse it, you'd need a pile of magic
And some luck, a 4-leaf clover and a hat-trick
A leprechaun dancing circles for St.

that thing again
Trackhawk it go too fast
Four by four the Hellcat
My girl she is too bad
Too bad y'all don't got that
Got celebs that listen to my music

dice that haunt his waking dreams
He clamors for some soft remorse filtered by his teeth
Big Bad Bob broke bread with you and not one finger raised
Now

Billy the Mountain

Frank Zappa

The Supplement Tape

1990

shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?

walk, bang to the beat
My album's the dope that I slang on the street
Make piñatas of foes, let 'em hang by the feet
Bat to the brain, then I aim for

Bob Dylan, you get your drugs from a comic book villain 
You get your heart from Al Capone, get your mojo from Joey Ramone
And you find yourself no

You’re Gonna Make Me Lonesome When You Go
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

I’ve seen love go by my door
It’s never been this close before
Never been so easy

know, Romeo Must Die
Red dress for that red wine
Go low for that Merlot
Girl could make her back bend like a Cirque show
Bob Dylan in the winter with

on P-Valley)
This spot ain't for chillin', boy, this the dope house
My dog named his daughter Dylan from dealin' coke out (yeah)
Fuck all that dog breedin',

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

"Uncle Bob, where you at?
Yeah I know your pockets fat but I don't give a fuck 'bout that
I'm glad we family" (uh)
We a half breed family, yeah, yeah,