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drink it, come on! 
(It's your last drink before the war)

To raise your flag, no moment, it's all about the future
Little boys, little girls, families

ones come out in so few
Now I'm just waiting for the right moment
To have him down my sights and then pew pew
Like John f Kennedy but a tyrant
I'd be

Spread winged warm
this awaits all born
by awkward gait plainly approaches.
No song too sweet
nor a poem discreet
wherewith hiss and grunt encroaches.

This crazy world of ours can move so fast
And I know at times the future can be scary
Though I would really like to make this last
Like John Legend

that pressure, just to See y'all deceased
I made a few small adjustments, Perfecting my craft
One good song niggas you born last
I'm solid trnna tap your

To the court we been dashin
Better respect my fashion
Got my dogs like john wick
Get them rings like sonic
Dr Dre on the chronic
Never be forgotten
Covid got me

you want a good song, hit me up, I got you
But if you want some wack shit, I'm afraid I can't help you
Sometimes I think my parents knew what I would

They say hate me
But
They ain't me
Does it really matter
Bout what they say?
As long as I get paid
By daybreak
Last song slapped like John Wayne

fucking rapper


Put mi words together
Language Arts cannot falla
Get a linguist fi come dissect dah song yah
mek some oda artist understand and
Affi wonda,

the club you niggas disco
Bitch I get paid I’ont get her rent paid
Issa mistake if she say with K
Legs mad at each other way they split ways
I got hit songs

just Beyoncé lemonades
John Lennon ways, till the bullet ricochets
I’m true, new and improved ways
To say facts, in-fact everything I do say is never off

Annette Thompson, Marcus Garvey
Gwendolyn Brooks, Langston Hughes,
Bob Marley
The Last Poets, The Word Smiths
Albert Ellis
John Crooks, Sista Soldier
Gill

last night
And you said you skipped your meds
So prepare for a fight
That shit just don't add up
Tryna make me mad, huh?
Now I'm spending every second

said "Listen boy, here's some hair
Of the goddamn bitch that bit you last night"
He picked me up by the hand
He took me out to the band
And he threw me

Melissa's got another melody
It's stuck in her head and she's singing it sweet
It's a song she first heard long ago
Sang to her by somebody that she

really it could be a while till then
I roll a cigarette in the last bar, change the strings to the guitar
Try singing again

I want to go home but nowhere

could they do that to you?
You're an angel, it was plain to see
In white robes on the silver screen
Too honest to be believed

cnd did you meet John

chest
He said with every last moment we closer to our death
So it’s now or never thousand pounds of pressure
Man that fucked my mental state up didn’t

got me inside its palm
But i got my world in these songs
I'm tryna' be a Legend John
An reach another echelon whoa

Cause skies are only the beginning

feeling dumb like George Bush
There's no limit to the things I would do for you
I jeopardize my life and freedom like John Q
Let me remind you I never felt

the wrong way
Casting out these demons living in me like the song say
Been on the edge feeling was some' like a rampage
I love critics cuz they push me

be havin'
Cause you know that I'm about to start spazzin'
Grab you by your hand, let me have it
I'ma chase you like a little bunny rabbit

Little tail

T T T Tcm Justice
Got me switching up my flow they said stop running walk the beat (walk it)
They done let these love songs fool um like I won't get

blame
Captain ayε ama no stroway
As we enter biabiara make blurry mea me ne last man Kwaku John Terry
Yaba yuhunu yataba did it from the half with finesse