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You can't keep it locked up like a prisoner
It won't come trouble free
You can't suppress these feelings
A negative energy
Cos if you don't
You feel

eyes, that, little metal cage
How it wrapped itself around you
But I am here yes I've found you, My Beautiful Prisoner
You know that there is no need

With or without you

Go on 
Find another pearl
Go on
Find another treasure

Go on 
Find another flame
Ours
Is fading by the hour
Believe me no one is

Sobered in soul by a glimpse of what I was becoming
Should I burn the damn thing down?
Was I a prisoner of sound?
 
Tokyo
From the window it seems
You were

wait wait) (yeah hold on)

Why inspiration flow through pain no way that ain't by design
Like i can't reign without true rainy days that weigh over time

return to the Earth again, 
Not a prisoner but maybe a queen, 
Will she be found
Or just a memory?
She's eaten a seed, to ease her pain
Her destiny it's

How you gonna play these games?
Jenga block I ain't falling for no one
Building a empire piece by piece
How can I trust you won't pull out a low one?

'till the smoke acts like a prism
In line what you've always wanted, to escape this prison
Do some livin', I ain't no prisoner (prisoner), prisoner
I can

to the sorrows
The echoes did tell
From your lonely tower

A prisoner of circumstance
See me carried off the field
Blood on my broken lance

The old apple tree
By

of identity

Human learns values of (the) life
He's shaken by (his) home work home
He forget the real
He lose everything
Prisoner of our prejudices and mental,

Can't tell by who I'm on the phone with
Tell little boy just grow up, shut up, roll up, go get your funds up
In this life, it's one or two

You better

to weaponize
When weapons have weapons the whipping's on with no blessings
The weak be weeping from lessons
Taught by our awful oppression
You're with us with no

Are you tired of consistent bombardment of mass hysteria
Force fed by the main stream media
Do you feel exhausted
Fatigued
Nauseous
Maybe it's time

Easy money, not acting funny

I never play by the rules
Yeah, I'm a fool
I do what I wanna do
You don't choose

I got ice on my wrist, so I'm cold all

Don't Want No Foo-Foo Haircut on My Head

Mojo Nixon

Bo-Day-Shus!!!

1987

Don't want no foo foo hair cut sitting on my head
Don't want no foo foo hair cut sitting on my head
Man I'd rather be bald, I'd rather be dead

withdraw
Of the guilty Tarentines
And Samnites then think no more
Give up the prisoners either by exchange 
Or by ransom; then Rome will
Agree to mutual

know it is cuz I been on that grind
I know it is cuz God gave me the sign
Juice did too with that 999
You can tell I'm good
By my motherfucking lines

gon' cry from the words she said
Sayin you're mine but you know I'm dead
I be stuck in the mud with the tears I've shed
No shame in my heart
I been

Pockets want milli pockets 
Bass drop Molly rocking yeah yeah 
Left me with no option want to pop me with a rocket and I can't keep my silence 

Sippin

still gotta get it done by any means
Get through all the trials and tribulations
'n still come out on top
There's just no other way around it
No other way

999, oh-oh

I'm just tryna fuck his main bitch (Woah, woah, woah)
I'm just totin' on my stainless (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Nigga, fuck ya'

No matter what they do
We must live
I still believe we must survive
No man born by woman can stop u
Gbojum
Oluwa no go leave us
Bigtins no go dodge

the government
The chances are you've already
Been filmed by police and are now on file
There's hundreds of political
Prisoners being held
All over the United

You're the one I can feel apart
Don't push the blame on me right now
I cannot feel right now
I cannot see my self
Lately I was struck by your