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BTK

Exodus

Blood In, Blood Out

2014

hunter in orgasmic desire
Tighten the cord, watch the life expire
Wilt to be mine?
Thou shalt not scream nor yet free the line
Think of me and how it's

It is written do re mi
And yet he plays a mi re do
When I should hear fa so la
My ears detect a la fa so
I just do not understand it
For

won’t slow the pace
I have yet to play my ace
(watch them chase)
I’m staying in the race
We are not confined
by the dirty things they try
crossing every

the crew be gathering
jealousy a trait yet sometimes it be flattering
fuck all your pampering the streets ain't no acronym.

The streets ain’t no acronym

Let's not pretend that we're experts at anything
We're all just here to play
Don't gimme acronyms and bullshit diagnoses
Get outta my face leave me

exercise 
Oh I need a reset... or a low rate with no interest 
Like a corny sequel, it's not over yet 
Come on people, play 'til you're dead 

The salve that

Don't know what they thought i came from
I was not the same one,
done did it and ain't really done yet
almost had to walk away from,
the thought

bullet in my head 
What is it this time? 
Rip out my spine 
Breathing to die 
Yet I still stand 
Defy all commands 
Assigned by your god 
Four years

That Power

Childish Gambino

Camp [LP]

2011

just a kid who blowing up with my father's name
And every black "you're not black enough"
Is a white "you're all the same"
Mm Food like Rapp Snitch

Frantic short breaths
My heart's pounding out of my chest
Rapid senseless thoughts that words can not express

It makes no fucking sense why I am

Man I been a mess and I really need to start cleaning up
It won't cost me much
To do the best I can
I am
But im not really there yet
I haven't really

Every day it's in and out
flipping these acronyms
Syllables
Yet I'm waiting for the day
I'm gonna finally finish em
Killing em
Building em
Speeding

4 Surely he took up our pain
and bore our suffering,
yet we considered him punished by God,
stricken by him, and afflicted.
5 But he was pierced for

deaf to all, save the astral whispers
Of the sun, the moon, and the bodies in between
I will not recognize an intermediate
I will not recognize purgatory

of courage, grit and strength
Was unprepared to fight that day
And yet through haze these shouts are heard
As he stands firm and undeterred

I will stand for

likely the psychiatric ward's a last resort (huh?)
Something's gotta give, that's for sure
Yet you keep comin' back for more
Not as raw as I was, "'Walk

asked their peers how did they feel
In spirit and in mind
Are you blithe with what's assigned
Within themselves they'd always felt confined

Who they're

Chastised for our well-being
And by his wounds we're healed

No stately form, that we should look upon him
He did no wrong, his words were not deceitful
Yet

A silhouette you barely see
Vanishing, yet I am leaving
From a wilderness
That so heavily obscured me
I maintain to hold my place for posterity
Oh! Will it be

how that's the reason

Money, currency, balance
All numbers assigned to you
They're completely abstract and do not physically exist
The only physical

Kicking it old school 
With a fresh flavor so smooth
You get a taste of rnb soul
Kids that's an acronym
For rhythm and blues 
Just so you know 
Where

Yeah
Didn't you hear what I said
I'm only focused on the bread
You applying that pressure through IG
Oh I ain't get through to you yet
Said what I

the ones who serve, In chains yet filled with peace
Epaphras in prayer does not swerve, Wrestling for your release
Grace be with you in all you do, Proclaim