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drowning in the thought parade
Madness is the comedy of a dying star
It's years so far away
You won't find us here, through a looking glass
In a future so

the
SuperBowl on the countdown
Without a fuck left, this shit is nothing
Nigga, Ferg about to come home
From doing real numbers 15 years on lock
He was wilding

I be flying through the 6
Land among the maple trees
Man I feel like a savior
Taking myself
Over to a hidden dream
I could never be apologetic for my

it whisper
Down by the riverside
To save me from this year, and every year after

The wind and the water
The birds and the trees, all around me

will be mine
Surrounded by pine

Smoking the trees with the homie Don Pease
Exhale with ease
Damn what a tease
Back to reality

You don't want to battle

Trigger happy Sadly mistaking They won't pull It

400 years held in physical bondage
Lost tribe of Shabazz in indigenous continent
We were stripped of our

Your window im indianna stoney a rollin rock
Hair blowing back in the wind Im holding on this life 
Golden grams on grams palm trees out by the back

years later, it’s a cold case
All we see are words in the books
Graves by the graves

Power on 'em
Power on 'em
Power on 'em
Power on 'em

GREEN YELLOW

'86, '87, '88, name me Tech N9ne right
'89, '90, I was rippin shows, don't you even try cat
'90 through '99 equals 15 years and I done rapped with some

continue
To help em out
That's life and it is what it is
You only get one life to live
One life to live
One life to live
Only stay young a few years
So fuck

Real smooth suede with gray hue
Need 200 bands
Just to make due
Drove the 450 just make moves
Homies ask for money
I can't recoup
Bad business moves

come for free
I'm planting money trees
Please, keep the shade off me
I need a mil by the time that I'm thirty

Only making, I'm a savage
Whatever I want

eve you know where I'm staying 

I got the weed I got the trees
I'll see you next year Santa 
I got the weed whatever you need
I got so high with Santa

And my own blood, was everywhere
And it was my birthday last month, by the way
I am two years old and learning how to walk again
And upon discovery
It's

Every man and woman who walks through that door carries their entire history Name a year I’ll tell you where I’ve been
I don’t have a bad but

Idiot Wind

Bob Dylan

Hard Rain

1976

yesterday
You had to ask me where it was at
I couldn't believe after all these years
You didn't know me better than that
Sweet lady

Idiot wind
Blowing

Idiot Wind

Bob Dylan

Blood on the Tracks

1975

yesterday
You had to ask me where it was at
I couldn't believe after all these years
You didn't know me better than that
Sweet lady

Idiot wind
Blowing

When morning comes
Let's forget it's ever dark
You hold me close
We go walking through the park

Bright dove-tipped trees
Urban arteries in bloom

I Still Can't Say Goodbye

Chet Atkins

C.G.P.

1988

Pretending I was him

No matter, how hard I try
No matter, how many tears I cry
No matter, how many years go by
I still can't say goodbye

He always took care

Bring Them All / Holy Grime

Wiley

Bring Them All/Holy Grime

2016

to fly by on my black Yamaha, that's winging
Some man do the crime and talk but that's singing
Not many man have been in the wars that I've been in
I

multiplies
The monuments of man
Now become vessels for pestilence

It was a cold bitter wind
And it blew and it blew
It blew through the trees
And the wilted

by the drum,
1-This METAPHYSICAL is holding fronto rolling bats so, so fat,
By the years I'm getting so close to the truth I can see why they wants

with the trees,
With the wind and the leaves,
Pink & white memories, 
Stay by the cherry blossoms, blossoms

I'll sway with the trees,
With the wind

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For