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He painted the canvas black and white
We flush the tux to have a casual night
Pumping fists for the radical rights
Flying magical kites in a land

children. I mean, they were very focused, to either have a lawyer or a doctor, anybody but a musician. For the record, my parents did end up having a lawyer

a casting call area, I think it was called Music Notes. It was a classified section for open calls and auditions. And after school, every day, I circled all

a stone's throw
To this day that's still a place that I won't go
It'd be my luck I meet a girl fall in love and have some children
Just for moms to get a call

of positive thinking
I am thankful for abundance in all areas of my life
I am thankful for wealth and joy
I am thankful for passion and purpose
I am thankful

never had a house of her own, for the children she raised
And the man she truly loves, has left her alone
Every night I hear her call oh lord, to guide me

The encampment is disenchanted, and the seeds we planted, they just won't grow
We're all dying to know if you found a vaccination for the two weeks

ABUA/ODUAL LOCAL GOVERNMENT AREA OF RIVERS STATE NIGERIA. I KNOW YOU DID NOT MAKE ANY MISTAKE IN DOING THAT. IT WAS DELIBRATE FOR A GOOD PURPOSE BECAUSE YOU

the $25 or I'm going to get off the phone.

You're ruining children's lives by not giving, OK, you're selfish. I don't feel good. No that's nice either,

peers
Giving them cries for help, I guess they need to see the tears
But wait, wildest part of all of that is
They'll shoot a suicidal rapper right

to suppress, not to set things right.
Where’s the relief for dads under this strain?
Chains of injustice, a systemic stain.

Verse 2:
Listen close to the stories

like she in a maze
Only thing she utters out
Somebody's got to pay for taking her sons life
Making her grieve
Shedding more tears
Giving her sleepless

to the tower of San Mercuriale there is a small portico with a memorial captioned Caduti per la Libertà — fallen for liberty — acknowledging many who

Live from the Era

Statik Selektah

Extended Play

2013

people's children
I could sell these niggas blanks
How they tell me they don't feel 'em?
Feel me? You supposed to
You must think you fly in that coach

Time for you to feel, the wrath

Laura
Ingraham 
Learn to shut up and think
Giving him a pass when you know that Brees drew a blank
So leave Lebron alone

And do what's right for all of us and The children
And celebrities so obsessed with how You see and they see you
When will you rise up and
Use your voice

to hell or heaven? how do I get your fucking attention
Am I even one of your children? can you talk to me for just a couple seconds?

I don't really

at a Time
Maybe I found a space in my heart To make a better place
I just wanna heal the world we live in
And save it for our children

With a heart to serve

been killing us for years they still killing us now they poisoning the food and areas we surround controlling every move hysteria can be found all over

depicts our cause and affect
Babies swept abortions hacks
Children snatched from mothers back
Parent stuck on meth and crack
I pray for faith and love

giving birth to children or pregnant
Scarier Areas that nobody drives in
Shots pop and shells drop on the cement
Blocks so hot not even cops survive in

are real, beautiful, and safer than schools
I fear for my children's children
The babies that don't even exist yet
Their lives are less valuable than

the British Isles
In the mid 1800's
And left behind future opportunities
For such modern day conveniences as
Universal health care
Long-term college debt relief

for quick relief I  contact your bitch for a quick release 
Tushar Tharayil bout to make history 
Ain't no mystery my soul is young the chosen one 
I'm