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I just
Feel like I've been overlooked
I ain't knocking nobody else shit
I know where I stand
My shit gone always speak for itself
This ain't no diss,

a hipster teen
But don't get stuck on London Bridge
You'll probably end up in the drink
Out of respect for Johnnie Walker
Fullers London and Camden Town

own, I will make me all my music from my home. 
Rappers singers fighting for the centre stage, I kill it in my bedroom kill it my space.

Yeah never make

to contain
They bombed the city centre
Voiceless, nameless homeless for the winter
Now they're left for dead
White helmets strewn across the floor instead

I pay homage
Don't say I don't collect, respect
Is what I show I'll put up lights
Decorations on a Christmas tree
Just for show don't mistake me for

1-2-3-4

Guttermouth

Teri Yakimoto

1996

on down and join the fun, whoopie

Food for thought

I just want to eat some pills
Little ones, big ones get my fill
Don't matter what kind cause I'll

ever felt
Bitter, sweet, pure, poisonous, are all reflected in every corner of my abyss
And when I close my eyes, I feel it, I am it
I'm the centre

on the way like comma comma
I’ma take a nigga out like Alabama
Be a lil serious, maybe I be joking
Maybe we should plan for a trip to U.S. Open
See Serena then

We're all searching for something,
Real and deep not,
Changing or cheap so,
Look inside and you'll find it,
But love is a thing that can pull you out

One time for the most high, that's Elohim 
He saved my soul in the nick of time like Carmelo's team
Up in New York
The pressure applied full court

You get away with murder i write the eulogy
I'm the medic that you turned to
For every injury i'll handle every crisis
Boost you up, I'm on my knees

In shards of ultraviolet
A red winged blackbird starts to sing
He says your sense of centre is everywhere in everything

My blind spots are many
So

One time for the hoes lost
Got a new girl and she shine when her clothes off
One time for my old broads
Who ain't stick around now they can't stay

feel guilty
Who's speakin' now
Me for you or you for me
Been everybody once, learning to love and to hate
Now I'm not saying I'm not guilty
I just don't

Its ship away
You better pray now Exia returning
Thanks for past it was a blast for the lessons we learning
I kick dust or corse a fuss for

there was still takeaways, nah it weren't a misuse
Learning curves in everything could be what makes or breaks you
Never let it break me but I'll let it

that's why I'm hated
Don't hang about for any of this fake shit
I don't know what my mind of state is
Can't care enough for the sense I'm making

Choose

(U.C.E), However , he later relocated to Kampala for further studies where he joined St John’s College but got expelled just after two terms of learning

relocated to Kampala for further studies where he joined St John’s College but got expelled just after two terms of learning shortly after his expulsion, his

is screwed
Now I’m telling it the shit over years that I’ve stewed
Now I never get viewed ‘cus nobodies in the mood for my deeper inner mental feud

start to see another way to be

Welcome to the new earth
Everyone eats for free
No one asks you for conformity
Only authenticity without uniform

This

tune was a step for me to take
I'll be a lone wolf and I still won't break

Now I would've never guessed in a million years it would be my life
To make

plush
The covers are warm
What's the rush for us?
Must we cut
Through every little storm?
Swim to the centre
Eye of the mental
If you can enter, my love

didn't work out
I was living for myself and I ain't wanna change
I was tryna please people I was lookin for fame
I didn't wanna give up drugs cause they