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not, fear what, fear who
Not you, not the words you say
Neither what you do, I told you it's me
You're still asking who

Think I wouldn't change after

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

Floored, feeling this way before 
It's like an ocean of minds 
Pushing us further out beyond the cove 

The finest of the new age ways 
Haven't you been

to the kids
It gets rocky when the line you snort don’t get you high
Cross fading like a DJ on a summer night
What you want big man, you wanted a salute
I say

I've been searching, trying to retrace
Feels as though I'll never find my place
Who am I?
Who are You?
I can't take the weight of all my shame

Pushing the Needle Too Far

Indigo Girls

Stanley, Son of Theodore: Yet Another Alternative Music Sampler

1992

'd help me more
(The queen who closed the door)
By not giving in
(The family that lies)
You know you'd help me more
(People who turn) 
By not giving

technicolor heartbeat
And they say
That it helps you forget everything...

Sweet charity

You drink your poison from a cup of gold
Your gift keeps on giving

blinded by the pain
That I got up all inside
Been a victim to ways
Boy that traffic, It ain't light
Said I can't really escape
From the killers in my mind

Let me hear where you're at and Say HEY HEY

I'm giving back so Say HEY HEY

Show me some metal and Say HEY HEY HEY HEY

I like AC/DC and ZZ Top,

gotta make it up the hill
I hope you never give up, I know how you feel
I been through hell and back, but I gotta make a mill
Sometimes you gotta sit

your eyes
I'm hypnotized my love is blind
And every time we roll down hill
My heart stops still

It seems as if I'm not important to you
And I know that

I'm thinkin'
In this ocean of hours I'm all the time drinkin'
Who am I helping, what am I breaking
What am I giving, what am I taking
But you try

Clothes to fashion thrifting right at goodwill
Ima talk my shit until I get to 10 Mill
Lay on top of money we can call it green hill
cnything you won't I

Ladies, I present to you, Swag Daddy LaFlare
I'm working on me, baby
Lately I've been giving up
I had to change the way I feel
I had to find a new

to kill
Giving everyone everything I had
But the fake ones was the ones who told me keep it real
Don't get me wrong nigga it is what it is
Bitches always

Mhm
It's me again
You should know by my voice

If you don't know my voice
by now you living under a rock

Did a-lot of wrongs but I'm patient
God's

hard to handle the heat
When you've been through the
Cold
Cold
Cold
You know that God can make things new
Looking back at the
Old
Old
Old
It ain't hard

praises like I’m Bushwick Bill
Yeah, and you been bound to feel realest artist
Who make the hits the hardest, who aim the truest targets
Who gotta fucking

he's save best... My day only kick off with me pushing my gave blessed...zz

Every weeks its another stich in his denim... To pay it back... They say

Hands on You

Eminem

What's Your Nem

2009

if you promise to be true (you promise?)
I will never put my hands on you, come on, and think about it

If you gon' stand by me (if you gon' stand

a house on the hill
So if I can help then I will
No one can tell me about being trill

I done lost a hella stacks
So it's only right I get it by ya
I

of duty sniping
I been making stories for as long as I remember
It all heightened in that 2013 September
Who knew we'd grow up to be young offenders
From

there a second
Or are you too tired to hold my hand?
We’ll travel the path of the self-seeking soul
Who got caught by the option of giving

So, take what

ain't home and it's been lately
You been hanging with some killers then you changed me
I miss the days we went to shows we wore the same Jean..
But I keep