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And I see you don't waste your time
By reading the paper of the day
Where the politics are stale
Hollywood is pale
And the big

to get it right
I try to put my sins up on the shelf
But I'm not fine
Self-sabotaging everything so I don't shine

Time is always trynna pass me by
No

Aye come on that bitch like this
Nah ima come on that bitch that
Aye I'm in the yo right na
By myself man
Aye
Hmmm
Not myself right na
I'm just by

THE CODE FULL SONG

DLMND
If I stand up and they hate me
I’m gone still stand 

In this dark world 
Still I stand free 
I go by one brand 


That’s

Up To Me

Bob Dylan

Blood on the Tapes

1997

and I had to remove my hat
She's everything I need and love but I can't be swayed by that
It frightens me, the awful truth of how sweet life can be
But

Farewell, Angelina

Joan Baez

Golden Hour

1972

Farewell, Angelina, the bells of the crown
Are being stolen by bandits, I must follow the sound
The triangle tingles and the trumpets play slow

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Thats called the gospel it's what we're called to preach from the text
But on these churches stage today 
Ive seen everything from Dr's

Well I'll be damned, I'm damned to hell
Bitch I'm an introverted, inverted cross repping
Bitch I'm an introverted, inverted cross repping

As everybody knows
You cannot cross your toes
You cannot cross your toes
The sky is blue. The grass is green
The earth is moved by big machines
And we're all

turn around whisper in your ear
Every time I pass by all those daisies
I wish I would have said
OK instead of Maybe
Why do certain paths cross
Without

Cause if I am enough
Why do I feel this way
& why do these thoughts cross my mind
& if I am enough
Why does it hurt so bad
Its hard to shake it off

you're doing it wrong
I'm pulling it off
I was lost
Got some hope from the cross
Give em' truth
Reject the truth
They push it off

This like golf
Hole in

you're doing it wrong
I'm pulling it off
I was lost
Got some hope from the cross
Give em' truth
Reject the truth
They push it off

This like golf
Hole in

That ain't supposed to work
Not against these lush sounds (Lush sounds  lush sounds  lush sounds)

How can you be surrounded by friends and still

time
A nigga tried to cross me yeah
Yeah that was the last time, yah
Yeah That was the Last Time
Last time I was broke
Was Last time I was doubted
Last

they cross my way

I do not tip toe Im sending war by the boat load
Look in the air bro I bet that you cant see His Ghost
I gotta squad inside my soul

mind
Mixing my feelings yeah that's right
Mixing my thoughts
Like it's a drink
Take to many shots
Don't know what to think
Hands on a cross
I think I

Open up my book and I been writing fucking verses
Finger on the trigger I could take a couple serpents
Cross up on my neck and I been living with

of showing love if you gon

Oh my, you closed my eyes
Don't know why I'm so blind
You're my drug, but blow my high
Want your love cause you're my vice
Cross

(Haha, i see you cupid)
They told me keep my head tight
Fuck these niggas tryna cross me then hit with the left right
But this not about me girl you

in disguise
Cuz everything time I turn around I catch you niggas by surprise
If you think I didn't catch on
Check ya blind side
Race was over when you

USE TO THINK ABOUT SOME SHT
WHEN I WAS YOUNGER like we gone do this

All about the benejismins but I'll never cross mine
Watch who you trust because

cross it once more

You by my side, I found my place on earth
Oh they were right, freedom begins with you

They say that's the world is never growing down 
More and more familys begin coming lown
Slaves cross seas, four by four
Until they died, sad faces