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violence
While I'm dipping my toes in the silence

Sometimes when I'm writing I
Forget that I'm cold
Until the ice runs up my
Hands and then I'm froze
But by

their love all over
Even in the darkest night

The grass still green and the sky still blue
Folks walking side by side
And everywhere you go you find

I never knew you had it's moving slow it's moving fast
I walk by your photograph I hear your voice I hear your laugh 
Everybody's dressed in black I

I’m B.I
Kick tha door wave tha stick on ya
Ima need mine
(Run it)
She be texting like she want this smoke
She fire
Make her squirt put her out hit it

So sad that you run away
Why did you have to go away
Oh babe you got me running circles
Memories I can't get through

Yeah

from Plato
From now y'all anonymous to me una dey break code
Me I been blessеd by mai ceto
Flows been decent not just rеcent
Boss since y’all was in

her
A none-removal sticker she is, you tried your best
These are impregnable chain-thoughts, you're stuck right here, yea
It's impossible to run from

need some ventilation
Beat it up in the car at her day shift
She a lawyer trying to figure what my case is
Trying to pick my brain hidden by the window

There ain't no difference in between us
Except you act a fool on that visit from your demons
Thinking you can run but you can't disguise
The blame is all

own opinions and stand by what you believe
Cuz I ain't gonna run when the going gets tough
I pick myself up when I'm down on my luck
As far as I'm

spinning
Trapped in these hallucinations
Arteries bursting with hatred
Capillaries sickened by blood
Synapses spin a sonic vortex of our devastation

nothing we can do

Before daylight
till the late night
they breath down our necks
as sweat runs down our backs
our future is all black

Under oppression

Lit by the fire that barks in the night
Faces of warriors too hungry to fight
Tides of battle are turning
Lay down your arms and run
Far from home

Far

space for us two
You seem distracted by the noise
You create for yourself, but in the clouds
There’s no such thing as stupid rules or useless appointments

By the age of 36 he had done all he would do
He'd run away from one home, had the scars to show it too
A red headed danger he had always fought

follow, follow
winding road and river
sweet
sweet sound of the waterfall
by day
daily life runs in rhyme
and rhythm
night
night falls
hear a mother

(Great John on the beat, by the way)
Hol' on, huh, look, huh
She like, look, huh

"Lemme see your chain, lemme kiss ya neck," hol' on
"Baby

run sick
C'est l'Amérique qui t'pique, moi, j'm'occupe de mon fric
Tu m'réchauffes avec mon rap, moi, j'ai besoin des billets doux
Mes chaudes

back to that internet page
New ways of making money but I keep old values
If you love me keep a picture of me close by you
And your wallet close

rather you drown in all of your sins
You get let down by all of your friends
And all your strength was found from within
Yeah, you know this part
When

But the only common ground I see is bodies in a heap
If you were to wring it now you'd see the blood run thick
Imperial slaughter in the name of relief

for no groupie hoe
Ice on Johnny dang, flawless diamonds hitting this shit for to show
Gucci store, was bout to by some drip but I cash out on dope
Fuck

the embers
They had told me you was just a temptress

Concealing my temper getting high by my bedrest
And these feelings be a cancer
Let the pain spread

The phone's still ringing, the clock runs fast
We're always late but won't be last
The sun's still shining, we'll get by
He needs reminding and so do I