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mama if you died ima stay riding
The trauma of a war zone never ending riot thoughts muffled by the chaos never stays quiet from the wood wish

Bob not Ross
Yeah, yeah
Harry you're acting so sus
Yeah, yeah

I'm a better rapper than Ross
Yeah, yeah
On the fucking beat I cook up a fuss
Yeah, yeah

Songs by Bob B. Soxx
I can do every Christmas thing there is to do
But I won’t merry if I’m not with you
Well I can jingle all the bells 'til the deer

Forever Mine
My pops would blast Bob Marley like it's a party
In the kitchen my moms dancing while she did the laundry
My brother G was playing rap music in

wanna see my dreams pass me by
And I've been trying just to try
Do you ever feel in your own way sometimes
Always feeling like I'm inside out of my own

Vinzent in the safe house
Vinzent in the safe house
Kenny, but none of safe
They say we saved
It's a debate, trusting my enemies' "frienemies wave"

For ever trusting you
And all the shit that you put me through

You don’t possess me get the fuck out of my head
I’m so much more than anything you

stream shit when you got a Samsung yeah
Bitches say I'm broke
But they still let me poke
Don't give a fuck about an iGame
Cause I be sellin' dope

I'm not

gone stop me

It is what it is, told by the wise one
I'm done with all the talking, ima show you a special one, aye

Baby wanna ride wit a king
I ain't

lean
With their weight right back on me
But the tension I bleed is obscured by the ease
Of trusting the haze over following the breeze

Omniscient

Mama, You Been On My Mind
WRITTEN BY: BOB DYLAN

Perhaps it’s the color of the sun cut flat
An’ coverin’ the crossroads I’m standing at
Or maybe it’s

trying to turn a talent to a cash cow
Looking in the mirror but I'm in a madhouse
so I'm getting fucked up till I figure out how
How
Why you even fuck with

gotta get dis damn grip
By any means necessary
N***as is looking like dey preparing for f***in war
But I gotta give all I got, and I gotta give it more
Im

with a smile on my Face
Trusting God and his good grace 
I kept the faith 
You told me to sit tight 
Weeping may endure for a night Everything Going

I'm Feeling like Penny Hardaway 
Crossing over ‘cuz I balled today 
Better ways and newer change you know the clearer waves 
Slow jams we keep it

the vine
The branch said see the true vine si
Spread out your seeds
These lil boys want money and tree
But by those badu things I'm not intrigued
I like

another turn to take,
another choice to make,
I can't believe we've come,
So Far.

You say, the fight has just begun and yet the battles won,
by trusting in

I’m cyanide to poison this silence, 
A catalyst to strike the dream. 
Chaos slides so perfect in violence;
A deadly dose keeping Dreadworm mean.
You

rhyme-satirist in Hurley and Atticus
Never up early counting cash on my abacus
Weed leaf rustler, window-shopper customer
In other words you could say I'm
"not

that our parents left
I'm trusting in the Gardener Divine
The power and the glory of the wilderness
They show to us the love we left behind
We never

a day

I'm sad to see you took all of the bait
By trusting only what you see when it's not even half of it
You wanted so bad to believe, you never even

to listen..how to see the vision....u know im not up for a mistress..i wanna kiss her in the forehead and make her feel intimate ,show her theres no limits,let her

Poison us with ivy
In our minds resides not a single doubt
That you can see our love
From the top of the lighthouse
I was told by the man
Who sits

his hands
Sometimes trusting you feels like such a difficult task
But I hear you telling me that even though an intimate walk takes faith
It's a simple