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I'm throwing pebbles at my problems like the Batman who lives in Gotham
Positivity will blossom
Damn these buds are awesome
All this weed smoke has

There you are

Well, you may not remember, but you may 
Well, you may not either. It's been a while

Times goes by
And hopes go dry
But you still

of all these questions
If your girls not into you
Why do wanna revengeance
Come side with the boy cause the hills stand out
And you know that the flows are

singles
And I think 'Shout' was the
Most direct of all them"

Shout, shout, let it all out let it all out
These are the things I can do without
Come

I'm forever raw
No way these rappers could ever cook me
I pray to god when I'm serving on roads the feds don't book me
They say time is money I've

time instead
Is this the hill you wanna die on
Are these things you choose to sweat
Is this the hill you wanna die on
I guess you ain't learned that

Catch the last train to Schiphol while Dru Hill sing:

"How deep is your love for me?"
How sweet is your subtlety?
How cheap are your luxurious frames

I Have a Dream

Martin Luther King, Jr.

In Search of Freedom

1968

self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave

you out your mind
So divine how I be writing to a
Motherfucking beat brought by Brasco in his mama's Buick
I been rhyming cool since ramen noodles

1. The Beginning

[Instrumental]

2. Better Than This

I've shed these tears a hundred times.
The bottles are broken, my well runs dry.
All these

the state hates on me
I’m tryna get on
Pull up front with my team
(I’m runnin’)
Towards the hills
While guided by trees
While these racist individuals

that good stuff ... original art
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Eclipse,

Trying to ask are we gonna sit in the right place?
R.I.P. to Dru Money cuz I heard he died this year
Loved that Never Enough still be playing it thru my

I. The Crimson Sunrise

(Instrumental)

II. Innocence

I remember a time
My frail, virgin mind
Watched the crimson sunrise
Imagined what it might

you've flopped
If you we're a cop
You'd cuff me over little words?
Bitch please, you are one of these sensitive fuckas
Like take a walk outside instead

you've flopped
If you we're a cop
You'd cuff me over little words?
Bitch please, you are one of these sensitive fuckas
Like take a walk outside instead

as Satellites they have different types
Space satellites are cgi
And there are hundreds of the real type they strap to balloons 
That you can see fly by
At night.

guessed it! God done over by customs, the pair of us, didn't we? So there we
are standing there, "Hello hello hello! What you been up to, you naughty boys?"

sword stabbing Father Time 
A subconscious burned and bent by stress 
God yells and sobs, ashamed of his mess 
Those tears crash down and keep their form

a single breath, man
Not even a little bit
I hope this ain't a target
That I didn't hit
And all these rappers out right now
Are faker than an Instagram booty

Every time it turns to spring and I hear that mockingbird sing
And the prickly pears are in bloom there's a part of me
Longs to be in the blue hills

the H-A double M's
These bars I'm spittin' are so good y'all mistake me for Eminem
O-line's scored on all the time, it's 'cause I'm not in it
Y'all need

One Way 2 Zion

Cappadonna

The Yin and the Yang

2001

for my mother in the Hill, helped me to build 
On times are to ill, only she could make the black man chill 
Even not to steal, drivin' through Park

4:20

Method Man

4:21... The Day After

2006

Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it (roll it up niggaz)
Roll that shit, light that shit, smoke it (4:20, y'all, it's time, it's time)
Roll