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younger days
Over gangsa ass beats
And I,
Hit the weed
Til myeye balls bleed
While my life is corrupted
By lust and greed
Serve you anything
fight the kids dreaming
If you read between the lines
Then you'd see your conquered by
The sin that feeds the mind (pride)
The world is full of lies
Invisible network
Lies by shameless guys
Words fly with countless tries
While arguments bring ties
Stop and look through all this
And find the cure for our
power do you hear me
Yea
Higher power do you hear me
Yea, yea
I know you hear me yea
I know you hear me yea
She gon' call me daddy
Mostly call me baby
She
going to war
This the battle of Marne battle of money
Something Kwame would be proud about
Black excellence can’t touch a power hungry people
We got
from the cathedral
What I should be
So take my lies
And take my time
'Cause all the others want to take my life
And I watch, with an intent, basic
money
And that clock strikes 4:20, and you want to get high
No bills get sent when you can't pay the rent
Everyday i get bent yo so i can get by
I'm
big dreams
Got enough lies need to read between
Don't trust niggas, alone I seem
With my own problems, no, I never dodge 'em
Didn't have the money
the money and the power
It's the lick because I cook my shit from powder
With a little bit of cut in it
All you got is a couple of bucks, go 'head
to say, it reminded him of be-bop
I said, "Well daddy don't you know that things go in cycles
The way that Bobby Brown is just ampin' like Michael"
Its
Their TV tells lies sex and videotapes the enemy is your own mind if you forgot your identity Im here to ignite and excite as I write with a pen as my
not go the uncommon route
Marry beneath you enjoy all the power
bequeathed you
But with a bride by your side
that will make them glower
Not sour
wanna see the best side of me
But money changes niggas like bribery
And now they tellin' lies to me
Addicted to the life with no sobriety
I had some lost
things
Instincts led me to rich links
This ish stinks
The devil isn't extinct
He's distinctly nsync with
Money, power, and greed
This hour needs our seeds
Up and down
[Repeat: x5]
Round and round
Up and down
Send out your may day
And pray that the blue sky won't fade to gray
Anyway you have
and your prayers with power
Cancer came and you fought, you were never a coward
It's been weird without you, I hope you surrounded by flowers
Love letters
refuse to get by / tired of my country dismantling dreams, tired of our troops at war for the greed / tired of shouldering all of this grief, I'm tired
The Stockman's Grave
10/8/2020
In a clearing by a river beneath a red gum's shade,
c stone's throw from the water there lies an unmarked grave
Just
pull up on em with a banshee
It's God Money Power Family
I serve that dope to your mammy
Walked in the club and I lit it up
Ain't met a bitch yet that I
Keyshia Cole, Keyshia Cole, World So Cold
Made Keyshia Cole
Since 10 years old, Keyshia Been Cold
From the Cradle to the Pole
Keyshia Cole
Keyshia
school out
First of all, for the record, Scarface jail cats
Cultured by stretch it but name it, rather socialize
Eyes never lies, these guys tell me
all the knowledge it can possibly possess
I'm possessed
By the feeling that I get
This euphoric sensation
I'm chasin
But wait
I can hear voices other
self
In a world that's consumed by greed and wealth
It's a dog-eat-dog and we cannibals for capital
The will to survive in an animal is natural
But
They say for a party, I say it's dogma to America's artful lie
Sniffin' the party line, intoxicated from white
That fake superiority created by
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