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Identity

Mind in a Box

Crossroads

2007

There was this empty shell
And I called it my life
Sometimes it felt like hell
But it was easy to survive

Time was like a drain
That didn't

of the Master

Identity
Born of the light let it shine now
Don't be defined by the culture
Look to the one who da bless ya

Called by the father don't you run

my all.
Down on my knees and to him I would crawl.

Cross Lines 
Identity gone I just want to be strong
Putting myself in situations so wrong

Hook
I'm

to the line)
Try to get to the border
(Try to) get to the border

Of your identity
Of your identity
Of your identity
Of your identity 

Of your identity
Of your

.
Fluid line, non-conforming line, identity line, lover line, ex line, hot line. 
Gay line, straight line, bi line, human line, animal line, cI line.

Do I

of the Master

Identity
Born of the light let it shine now
Don't be defined by the culture
Look to the one who da bless ya

Called by the father don't you run

of the Master

Identity
Born of the light let it shine now
Don't be defined by the culture
Look to the one who da bless ya

Called by the father don't you run

I called a bluff
And had to leave a message
What up with niggas repping
Who never shot a weapon
Playing Tetris from licks
Break it down into knicks

walking out early, but the show must go on
No, I know that I'm wrong
But I love how you're on my side when I cross that line
It's been a point of contention

My identi-ty yeah
My identity yeah

Identity
Know who you are no forget tam
Don't be defined by the world now
Made by hands of the Master

Identity

Just gotta be me
(Wanna be me yeah) Who I'm called to be
Well God gave me
My identity
He set me apart
So I could do
Great things
Oh God gave me
My

He's called 'Kiese' on Bass

Let's also not forget these lovely ladies!

In Christ, my identity is assured
What I can't see will still come to pass
In

Identity crisis among my culture
Identity crisis among my heritage
Identity crisis among humanity
This identity crisis is getting old for me

Sailor

glock
Motherfucking sheep masked up
Concealing your identity
Beneath a layer of fascist government conformity
You wanna wear a mask on my block its

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step

times
On and on
Knows all the right lines
On and on
Reads all the wrong signs
On and on he's automatic now
Hes automatic now
Hes automatic
Just another

I should’ve called you, I should’ve called
I should’ve called you
I should’ve called called called called
You should’ve hit my phone
Now I’ll leave

Take some time to wait in line
I'm a poet and you know it
All my rhymes so divine

I let a piggy chase me we was havin' some fun
Until the oinker called

the signs

(Try on my disguise)
Disconnect is all that I know
Identity is hollow
A tough pill for one man to swallow
Who will I be tomorrow?

(Try on my

of comprehensive layers just sort
Of living harmoniously" When Ocean says
He worries a rap number called "Blue
Whale" is "risky because I'm rhyming
" Pharrell shakes

Didn't make up for my character
Played for that duration
Called it Fall in Bloomington
Wish it was an exaggeration
That glass floor I created shattered

we new creatures but the beat the same
This a note to believers, exhortation is my aim
New creatures with new identities
We got brand new names
I can

the last one
Identity, from you to me to you
There are no second chances, there are no do-overs
From you to me to you
That's all we can ever really hope for

evidence
But it's a strategy
And Terry Grays anatomy
And honestly I'm glad to be
The man God said I had to be
It's my identity so let me explain
You'll find