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glance at the stats once they pass what their stance is
I'm a different face
On a page, I don't dribble if I scribble out my middle name
I'm a buzzword
I'm

out and dismissed by two girls at the bus stop with their dogsThe smell of Friday curry seeping through the vents reminds me of the clubs
Slow down for

The Humours of Whiskey

Andy M. Stewart

Dublin Lady

1987

and their lotions
Upholding their notions, they're mighty put out.

Who can tell the true physic to all that's pathetic
And pitch to the divil, cramp,

of impeaching a ruler comes from an Aztec tradition
That's why Montezuma was stoned to death by his own people cause 
He represented the agenda of white

No no no no fake shit

Bars to infinity bars to infinity
Some rappers rap like they own their virginity
I'll never act like a hoe, I got my dignity

of the worship
Innumerable amount of the disciplines
Divided by the fourth-rate nuances

Each and every sektant
Living by their own rules
Each and every sektant

disco dancin with the lights down low,
beats are pumpin on ma stereo,
neighbours bangin on the bathroom wall,
their sayin crack the base i wanna get

beats
Because it's the truth, it's the proof
That some of history is lying to you
So now let's make an honest person out of you

Let's start with Xanax

to be careful
Ain't no god around here to protect folks
When their homes getting pounded by hailstorms
Only lord they can bow to is hell born
Only kings

the teachings

Perhaps his own
Self divine
God believes
When he speaks
He dont always
Speak in truths
A true son that
Believes in God
Living within a lie
Until he

terrified
Afraid he'd put out their flame
You're burnin' up and fading out
You're burnin' up and fading out
You're burnin' up and fading out
You're burnin'

disappear
The lesson brought by that part would be to mind your own business
If you step out of the lines be prepared to suffer some losses 
Eventually, he'll

Tell me who made history by following all of the rules
Tell me why you think I shouldn't try and take a walk in their shoes, their shoes

They say

without control left within you soul
Subconsciousness no turning back
Absorbed by their own needs
They cannot see where it leads
Left in an inner world

He's so gracious and patient
That from one man He created a whole nation
Eventually enslaved by the mentally depraved
They cried out to the only One with

Stay in Line

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

can bring pain and torture 
The author, who came with a burning offer 
Published by whoever made it must own it 
Is just symatomic for one chaotic

(Nah, nah, nah, matlaflama, woah)
(Nos encontramos, nos encontramos)
Nos encontramos
Adentro de la disco perdiendo la cuenta de cuanto tomamos
Y

poor
Reach out for the men and women
That don't even have their own front door
In our own society
There's no rhyme or reason why
Twelve thousand homeless

on one hand all the man
That you meet in your life that will know what honest is
And to be honest I been on this on my own grind
By now I should have been

No honey

Wow! Here is your boy right now with
About 20 of his new best friends
The cops start getting out of the cars
And ready their weapons
I'm

wail back at his call 
And when he swore to bring back his love by stories he'd create 
Nightmares shifted in their sleep in the darkness of the lake

folding
Applying the pressure to me, it's be nothing
I be right on my own, fuck commitment ain't with it
She say she want love, I'll be out once i hit it

By tomorrow I bet I can crawl out of bed 
And I might even open the shades
Then the weekend will fly, some friends will drop by
And tell me I'll

The Highwayman

Loreena McKennitt

Live in Paris and Toronto

1999

they press me sharply
And harry me through the day
Then look for me by the moonlight
Watch for me by the moonlight
I'll come to thee by the moonlight