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just all talk bro, let him slide
Cast them worries to the sky
Live by the Spirit, no surprise
Just like your cell phone, it's I
King Skie, don't call me

stuff
Coal live in my skin, true diamond in the rough
Shed some tears while I'm writin' this
Gain some knowledge, ain't applyin' it
Got me feelin'

I was floating in the club
Weighed down by a backpack filled with love
Only love that surrounds me
This is the paradise I've been dreaming of
I can

Die on your feet
Live on your knees
What will you choose when they come for you
Wave your hand at the sea
The power's inside of you
I know life

you know we guaranteed ten
I seen my niggas get railroad by the system
Seen a nigga with faith in a court that was against him
I know a nigga with big

I'll live it alone
Just leave me alone
I'll live it alone
If you just leave me alone
I'll live it alone
The entropy has ended me
I envy everything I see

the end reveals paradise

"I cast down every imagination and higher thought that goes against the word of God"
That's what I have to live by

your soul
It will stay as black as a piece of coal
Your life's getting harder, it's getting hotter
You need to meet the Father who lives up in heaven
You

who holds me dear
Don't text me while I'm driving my Frontier I haven't felt this free in all my years
We live in freedom from sin, everybody say cheers

The Best Years
Lyrics and music © Dave Wright 20/10/20- 29/5/21

In the dark of night as the memories go flashing by,
cnd you lie with what's left

spine
You're the diamond that was made from a piece of coal
You're the rose that blossomed from a shit hole

I don't need no exception
I don't need no

lives.
In the glow of the forge, where the embers burn bright,
They shape the mundane to last through the night.

Spoons for the soup, and knives for

in the New York sewers
And there's bubblin' ice cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches
And there's Hersheys bars and Oreos 'case anybody gets

The Smoke Off

Shel Silverstein

Songs & Stories

1978

cold lemonade and sweet grapes by the bunches.
And there's Hershey's bars, and Oreos, â??case anybody gets the munchies.
And the Calistoga Kid, he

Peacock

Jean Grae

Everything's Fine

2018

points
I hit a joint to soar higher than a airliner
This wasn't 'bout the coal miners since the cold opens
Live from New York
The black alien space

Burning like coals under starlight
By the fading fire
Of your smile
I start this time to walk towards something warmer

"Summer, I'm feeling so lonely
But

forever trapped inside this web
Crawling in your eyes and skin confine you to a deathbed
I'll pull you up by puppet strings so you can do my bidding

the man and the bullshit
Regulations I just wanna live my life
Never had time for the basics
Been about my waves chilling thinking
About a date but every

just feel tired
Work until they put us in our grave
Just to get by
And Yolos not the only fucking way
you can live twice
Born again, death of the ego

and working bare hands
In the city
And the farms
Democracy for the rich
Austerity for the poor
Blindsided by the hands wanna forget
Who makes the world run

all about men in the ladies' room
Unless it's by executive order
It's all about babies and bathrooms to me

Save your liberal jive about the greater

Maybe we are dealing
with the devils
The smiling devils
That nest in every human soul
We are buning lives
and wits to blow the coals
Now we are rushing,

own mortality
I'm here by good fortune and a bit of whimsicality
As luck would have it
I'm 26 and still standing
Few and far between are the records

Behind iron gates wide awake
Plotting my escape
I got a modest client base
From the wars fought
So I don't have to shovel
Coal while the overlords watch