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a connection to Christmas music and it began in early childhood spurred on by three things. My culture, my family, and my city. I'm a born and raised new Yorker.

A unit within the body that seeks to injure the body for its own gain is by definition a Virus
Hijacking the virtues of our genetic code, a virus,

Fourteen-ninety two, three ships left Spain to sustain the theory made by Columbus
Approved by the kings, to give him ten percent of all they could

(Progress)
I could even tell by the way shawty would dress (Would dress)
Now I'm done with all that shit back to the more checks
Shout out to my SA and Malawi

Dangor

Son of a Zulu, son of a Zulu doctor born and raised by the Zulu culture
Do not disturb the ritual process of my manhood culture, to go

energized
If I was dead now I'm back alive
I'll never quit cause I'm gratified
I am fulfilled by the culture
I am fulfilled by the lifestyle
I am fulfilled by

this genre
Representing this movement representing this culture
So keep the bass booming for the real hip-hoppers
Bumping Speaker Knockerz and all

My freedom of speech impeached
By a gag of blind acceptance
Honesty has died of our neglect
To speak of our true feelings

My straightjacket
No

of many several
This is not a one time, not an isolated case
I could never be the face of one entire race
By 2018, immigration had already made up 61%

(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)

Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red

beings had screwed me
Track by track review all you're views are spewing through me
Like a YouTube dude that's rude to all the musi's
People tryna get

the fruit of his labor for me

Well, said the emperor
If you live until the figs from this tree are ripe
I pray you let me know of it

Ten years went by

diablo
Thats a mix of cultures
Like Wasabi dip and nachos
Polo shirt and pants like I'm in a scene with Chapo
When I grow a stache I hope these bitches

you don't know your history, your past, your culture
I can't trace my Polish relatives past Hitler
Yet I'm German, Swedish, Norwegian, and Italian also

a side effect
Success is not a question
'Cause we manifest it

We never saw our strength enough divided by  our own pain
Our bloods the proof were unified

his muses call
Just a sillier Bukowski, gets his feelings hurt by how he
Expects acclaim to shower thee, he only shallow deep
Treats his teeth with pure

I see them every day
Sleepwalking flesh and blood
Still in a rush
But got nowhere to go
Talking a lot
But the walk they walk speaks louder
Cynics by

that hold the universe of our consciousness 

Landlocked by ourselves 
We Won't Be Here 

Culture informed by lust and failure
Life standing beneath

my best keeper
I know this is my season
This is the face of a winner
I don't see borders pon culture
My eyes been washed and clean
By the holy holy

unworthy 

Dominated by rules and culture 

Knowing nothing else.


Women are powerful.

Believe in ourselves to change history

Search your soul, follow

In a world of colors, cultures and creeds
  It's time to break down walls, plant the seeds
  Of love and understanding, let our spirits align

[Verse 1]
Clouds up!
Grey sky!
Covering up my mind
Blackout
Horizon line
On the coast of oceanside!
By the time
I reach the light
The time will pass

Breaking news comin’ in 
Minutely hourly day by day 
Breaking news a hit an’ run 
Left Mama bleeding in the street 
Waving fist angrily

Breaking

the midst of a war of an ethnic base
Where the disenfranchised simply want to exist
But privilege would never ever trade its place
We mesh our culture