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on the V-log 
Walk with me into my walking closet
Only fans, only feet cause they want it, want it

I'm a star, I'm a queen
Sugar sweet, you want me
OMG, PTSD

programme 
No mean say you be militant
Please don't get it twisted
I'm not one either
Held fours a couple times but body count not one n***a
I'm a just

context
Its art so it really should explain itself
Im samurai so I like to keep my stealth
I stopped medicating started meditating
Had the deepest

lion skins today, pretending to be brave
His logic is so ill defined, he'll never see with I and I
Taken back by man's disgrace, still they will not be

that comes when you barely close your eyes

Lights on, lights off, turned in, turned off
This line is so thin that i can't feel it when i'm changing

Now I won't let a day go by
Still young time on my side
Still excited on that bike
Exhausted peddling breathless
But air rushes through my pipes

Feel my
Feel my presence by your side
When I'm away
Realize
Realize Ima be the one
For you always
I'm yours (Yeah)
Don't need to control it
That's my

Girl, I love havin' you home for the holidays
For the holidays
On Christmas Eve, don't miss the drive
When them dirt road trucks keep on flyin' by
Winter

year it is (Shiiiittttt)

I'm peeking outta the blinds with a blick and a black Fist
Anticipating a reckoning
I'm watching these politicians peddling

you choked him
Or shot him
He can't testify
Even with the camera on
You fix your mouth and tell a lie
Keep your apologies
We ain't letting it fly
You

Call me by your favorite name
It's not my own, but I savor it anyway
Bitter aftertaste
What you give, I take
Your praise is like a drug
Runnin'

changes
Promises you made
But failed to keep
I've seen these phases
And I can't help no more
Mary
Won't live with the hatred
You put inside my head
But i

'm struggling with sorrow but held up by The Son
God He has a plan for me I'll just keep rolling on

Folk Culture, Folk Culture, Folk Culture

I like to ring me

on fire
Something burning...
Oh Lord it must be me

November leaves are falling from the trees
And I keep calling there, nobody there is calling me

You

You were still young in your Summer
While my life was at it's start
Way back then I was Springtime
Winter hadn't touched my heart
And as the days

fucking dead!

If you need something to borrow, 
They have it all to lend. 

I dream of shedding your blood
It keeps me awake at night
I’ll rip your fucking

stuck in the snow
But I know

I'm never gonna see you again
I'm never gonna see you again
Let's not even pretend

We seldom keep in touch anyway
Only

not for me oo yh
Could you keep it low mapariwo
Ny3 ji ma tengbwe ooo girl
Medekuku am not the right one
Heard you been searching for the right one
Can

When you step out of the way, the sun rises
My light hitting to the world and reflecting back on me
It is neither one, nor two. Not zero at all
It

I feel it rushing over me
But the moment I touch ground
I can't define
I was captivated, devastated and haunted
By the storms of disbelief

I want

Five years wasted
Didn't blink an eye
When she said goodbye, bye
Guess that's it
Goodbye
Surrounded by padded walls
But it's fine
They keep me high

of man
That be movin' by God's plan
Cause I'm not a God fan, God damn
And If I put the family first
What if it's worst
What if they never knew what I

walked
Walked right by me you was in the air
Couldn't keep my focus I was trynna talk
Part of me a nigga had to stare
I'm just trynna catch you
I be

Cod
It's the Mello el cibaello
I just copped a gun and took off el sello no sea pendejo
The Mac came in cobra black
Tryna get my family in coldasack