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"Who is you?
Man, who you is? Man, who is this?
You ain't even introduce yourself
You gon' step inside my house
With your shoes on?
And it's raining,

wave
Im her master
And she keep on running
Like a track star

She fell in love
With a trapper trapstar
I can take you round
The world in my black car
She

Can You Hear Them?

Ozzy Osbourne

Down to Earth

2001

thousand million nightmares
Temptation by the score
I used to get so high 
And still I wanted more
You think my time is wasted
In search of who I am
I

resurrect
¡Oh!

Tell me how Can I escape my mind
When I'm surrounded by the voices that remind me that I'm blind
When nothing last forever is when I can

Runnin'

The Game

Against Everything

2008

and they keep on coming
That's why I'm out of state and I keep on running
I ain't Nelly but my Desert Eagle's on girl
Just dropped bail traveling the world

how I call it
I'm in the pocket like a pool hall
Last one going down like an 8 ball
My connections running longer than the Great Wall 
Police the only

a memory my body could no longer hide
(No longer keep inside no longer be confined)
But God said calm down
Give me your mind
And take your time
Riddle me

is scrutinized
Everyday statistic over you and I
Whether we multiply or rehabilitize
Take a look inside my eyes and understand my pain inside
Tell no

drive me insane
You can trust me baby this is not a game
Time is running by and I don't feel the same
Imma pray to god
Can you take my soul
I don't wanna

of the doubt, the loud voices
Rising and never coming down
You're never going to drown
Nine pm, cold wind, city lights matching my chain
Tired of running
Tired

voice I hear
The lust inside is so sincere
Blood cascades down teeth like blades
When mermaids reappear

I'm watched by eyes of black
They've seen

meaning no truth in this world I have searched and found Nonbeing I am a fool for I have said in my heart There is no God for he is withdrawn from my

breaking down
Up inside of my stomach
Autotune on chromatic
Is that why I'm hearing colors?

Know I'ma reach every peak
I've decided to summit
Know I ain't

connect through different ways
Imagination running wild going through a phase

Bouncing off the walls like my ego is imbalanced
Repeat the direction then

inside my '97 neon
My car is a piece of shit, but treat it like a Beemer
Every single day I rock the same pair of Adidas
It's my charm that got these girls

Bodies under my bed
These voices in my head
It's life or death between you and I which ones gonna wind up dead

I'm... well prepared for your bastard

Bodies under my bed
These voices in my head
It's life or death between you and I which ones gonna wind up dead

I'm... well prepared for your bastard

He Used to Cut the Grass

Frank Zappa

Joe's Garage: Acts II & III

1979

SCRUTINIZER
The White Zone is for loading and unloading only . . .

Mrs. Borg Voice:

Turn it down!
Turn it down!
I have children sleeping here!
Don't

For as long as I can remember
I've always had hip hop running in my blood
Before I forget, let me get my voice out my neck
Let me paint a silhouette

Straight Jacket

Kool G Rap

Live and Let Die

1992

on the track
I'm in my darkroom inside my house that is deserted
Developin' the photo of a hoe that I just murdered
I took a walk one night because I wanted

the end of the road

Voices calling, world is falling 

Hold onto what you were and help to overcome all the voices inside your mind
You've got to fight

the police
Followed around while shopping denied a restaurant seat
The world works in our favor you probably look like neighbors
And probably can get a loan

The Fire is, 
Burning from inside!
There is no Black and White! 
Blinded by the light

Voices inside of me, 
Screaming my name!
Wish for relief, 
cll

Tonight’s the night
Night

Come child 
The world is lyin’
Under your palm
If you fail now
You’ll get by
Somehow
And then maybe you will try again

Come child