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the corner is free
(one, two, three, four)

You can't fuck with me 
Lord  did we hit the streets 
Black hoodie with black Ts
We hop out like a skate team 
 Red

outside
The globe is spinning but I'm standing still
My peers advance every year while I can't even turn the wheels
Spiritually sleep but a mental insomniac

blowing no smoke
You can’t comprehend
That AD ain’t no joke
This is
Amazing
Its out of the ordinary
Wake up turn your radio up
It don’t time for me to blow

blowing no smoke
You can’t comprehend
That AD ain’t no joke
This is
Amazing
Its out of the ordinary
Wake up turn your radio up
It don’t time for me to blow

Norman Bates
I wanna kill the devil for talkin shit
Cause he can't get a taste of the chocolate
African breast; cause white bitches got no butt and no

my own zone
Where you cant go
And cant you cant see
Buy you just know

But I miss things
Like my wifey
And my baby 
And my nikes
And my white ts
And my

on my soul
How I've tried to fit the mold
Somehow they can always tell
That deep inside i'm someone else

So I had to get better at hiding in plain sight

boat
Turn into a white noise misanthrope
Go on pretend that you're woke
Sounding like a white noise misanthrope

Standing firm but move for change

fine like a line that I'm tracing
I'm good at right? Might be a grape, but a raisin is as well

I'm the one dried up, without no juice
Can't you tell?

honey
Run to the forest where the problems don't go
Limitless seas of, uprooted trees of

Plain white curtains, with a past full of vibrance 
Orange

Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, what
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, what
(yeah)
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, what
(yeah, what, yeah,

90 on the dash following where the wind blows
What's up with you, got caught up in my hazel views
White ts baggy pants laces loose on the shoes
이쁜 몸매,

when we turn off the lights
I don't need commitment I just want a few nights
Girl the way you lookin' got a hold on me
Off-White fanny where she hide

you're being watched
Do you hear my footsteps
Echo down your block

Right in plain sight
Biding my time
Right in plain sight
But you pass me by, never

Clear your plain white mind
The clowns are marching in
Applauding for your sin
The tamers wait for us
We are the lions but mean less
The crowd it cheers

you schemin like a white rat
They gon try the flow but its a reason they can't write that
This aint from the dome, cause i bleedin on the mic stand

I

photographic memory was getting cluttered
By the tickertaping saving everything that was getting uttered
In my life
Oh Life
Ohhh Liiiiife
Oh Life

burned
To the ground where they smear and they smoulder
Filthy words can't shift that odour

Beauty lies in the eyes of your casualty
Fooled by your veil

One Day

Polly Paulusma

Scissors in My Pocket

2004

I won't turn back 'til I see a lunar plains
The detail of the rugged terrain
I'll grab that bottle full of pain
And say my prayers...

and then I'll

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

underneath the ash like Pompeii
Look what they've done to us far beyond music
Jesus could've been John Lewis but I can't prove it
But I could be the conduit

no awards, that's fail
The prez told women to step up aswell
The facts are plain to see can't you tell
The achievements of blacks and females
Are still

I'm the hero in this story like boost in arm
I can do some harm and take away your life like the snooze alarm
If you sleep on me
Then first ray you

Let's start out with the simple small things. First of all of your emails should be plain white emails, no fancy emails that looked like paper or look