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me lies
And I can show you how i live
Born in GA
But raised in Indiana
My father from Kentucky
Yea I got that country grammar
My momma from Chicago

that we’re raising all of our kids in
It's constant division it’s never addition
So now that I’m wishing can my dreams come true?
Can I live next to you?

I hate you Rares
I wanna live underneath your skin-skin
Years pass by and I still think bout us
Looking back didn't do enough-nough
Hindsight too

The Feeling ( Ft. Jag , J.Stone )
Written by Adrian A Smith II , JAG & J.Stone
Mixed & Masted by MixedByCrook 

THIS THE FEELING I GET WHEN I STACK

and I can't walk straight
I got the juice in here
Can tell by my neck and my shoes in here
Got bitches that wanna get nude in here
I am the truth in here,

Freedom fighter not just a freedom writer
Maybe we're freeing up space by using the lighter
Burning down buildings to free their eyes up
Buildings

Feast your spiritual eyes upon the truth
I am saving lives for Christ it is nothing new
Told my father being in God's presence is very cool
Never

pain
Now things ain’t the same regardless all things changed
By his name oh my King
I’m blessed back then I was in sin
God washed me let me sing
Praise

love…

CHORUS

She’s a warrior, an angel in my life
ain't nobody got a mom like mine
She’s a fighter, 
Through the night and day by day
She’s close by

Frank the Tank
Got tough skin need more than a shank
Inquire bout a issue and I'ma draw a blank
Gotta Influence like a Rothchild bank 
Highly favored by

coffin with a pile of thoughts
And still, i cannot even struggle in my dream from which i see no out

Who the fuck are you?

Skin dealer
Monster out

nichts drauf
Wie Pommes von Mcces
Rap' und zerfetzte dich (yeah)
Fick' die Reste von (hier)
Bin wie die Foo Fighters
Gebe nur das Beste von (mir)
Bin der

been done in by the thief 

Hero came in paper skin, rolled by the tongues of lying men
With smoke on her face she was smiling down
With widowmaker boots

my vampires in the sunlight
To look my eye, right in the suns
And bring all my knives to the gunfights
One life, live a hundred ways
But never

fighter
Kick like Liu Kang
These flames don't extinguish
Amaterasu
Buzz like kazoo
Harmonizing
Devising blueprints
Like Hov in a cloak
An archangel
With

in a sheep skin
Wanna creep in
What you believe in
You wanna seek ends
On a pretense
You ain't really friends
Lies turn to motivations
Find something

the desert?
Wild, wild west hurt to the dirt
Anti-immigration against brown skin
Sounds like Brownshirts
Silenced by so called legal violence
Somebody had

(uh-huh)
Inspired by The Foo Fighters, if you quit, then you tired
And you liars could get a whole drum, and a new wire
Blood in my hands
The wrong nigga

the swords
And then the ghost of sparta was reborn
But he's haunted by the past
With his ashen skin all scarred an worn
He's already buried family once
He can

You got a lighter on you
Looks like I left mine where we used to live
We’re quite the fighters aren’t we
Looks like our time’s up and we’re about

line
Blurred by her desire to know my dick's size
See there's something in our skin's contrast that gives rise
To long fought taboos
But maybe this time

shit

Mother fuckers wanna play me 
Mother fuckers wanna fade me 
Jealousy and the envy 
Got all you foos gone crazy 
Living life in the AV 
Living lies

a fighter run away from a battle ever live it down
(Tell someone)

I realise my passion doesn't make me guilty of a crime I can't commit
It's not like

a tricycle
Three don't get me live four will I'm bike life in it
Bitch I'm outside like who outside
These niggas foo foo so what he got some fire fye
Uh uh