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with memories and associations, leaving the stark Prescient taste of awe upon
Our thought streams
She gripped my hand, the scratched, dulled wedding band

Bulletproof Diaries

Raekwon

LAX [Clean]

2008

the day is done)

Geah, frontin on us nigga, it's like
It's like racin a nigga in Afghanistan to go get some oil nigga
You gon' fuck around and get your

Bulletproof Diaries

Raekwon

LAX

2008

('til the day is done)

Yeah, frontin' on us nigga, it's like
It's like racin' a nigga in Afghanistan to go get some oil nigga
You goin' fuck around

That's Rich

Capathia Jenkins

Newsies

2012

Island sound
I pulled up a weed, they
Found oil in the ground
But you telling me you don't
Want me around
Now, honey, that's rich
Some guys give me

I like me man chocolate brown skin, dipped in gold and oil
Melanin, overdosed, generous get me spoiled
Keep it comming me nah looking fi a toy boy
Me

Go and shine like an oil spill or rainbow and cartwheels
A dollar coin in the snow
Go fly like a kite in the wind and you might not
Ever come down

us
Like oil spills
Out pours the melanin strength Was evident
When kings and Queens
Walked to they throne
But now we peasants in the Present tense

And the clouds, oh the clouds
Clouds fall off to the south
While putting on my scented oil I spill it
Now I'm sure the rest of the plane knows my story too
They

then a oil spill oh you noticed that
You fine i recline when you throw it back
You fine slow wine and i know it clap on god

Top down rollin in a six

copy
Slopping down Sell street in an inbox of cafeteria plates (And oil spill)
Throwing dodge balls at the c.e.o.
Sign every copy
Toe in the cake-batter

an Island
That can't feed they peeps
So why you whinein'
Over violence
Fight that freedom speech
And everybody wanna be so literal
It's pitiful
I talk about

of the lower-middle class
"Love Thy Neighbor," eat my ass
Oil spills to feed fish bones
Can my depression pay student loans
Doctor said to get high on pills
To pay all

into the ground
Violate our earthen mother

Machinery for economy
To extract her obsidian blood
But are oil spills for cheaper thrills
Worth killing