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Archaeology, Mineralogy, Photology, Zoology
A smart man no less, How did he become journaless?
The last page of his journal however
looks to be of a daring

contributions to the field of archaeology. Visitors can take a self-guided tour of the museum and learn about the history and culture of ancient Egypt.

The Old

feel like a field, you a tree still
And i treat you like you a treat still
Its a treat just to see you retreat, aww
You got three choices
Win lose

that journal to a tree

Oh, how I, untogether 
I wanted to lie in your field 
In your field
And how we were born a different kind of lamb

I started

on fire
Much has transpired
Truthfully, I'm tired
Going haywire, for what I desire
How long must one struggle, before the field is equal?
In too deep,

You've got enemies to blame

This pilgrimage, this archaeology
A poppy field, a stencil line between your heart and mine
Oh fake your death and I'll

Fake Your Death (and I'll Fake Mine)

Whitehorse

Leave No Bridge Unburned

2015

You've got enemies to blame

This pilgrimage, this archaeology
A poppy field, a stencil line between your heart and mine
Oh fake your death and I'll

Running through this mine field
Tearing up my journals
Cracking pencils, break my desk

Needing something else so
I can feel again
'Cause I know that

I ran through the field
Where I found the key to a brand new me

I wrote about a dream on Monday
To a journal which I got for my birthday
I didn’t

you should probably hide
Bloody journal pages draw your neck then take a bite
Magic human flesh in my mouth it makes me high
Walking through the theme

In a monastery in '63 there was a study that led to a discovery 
In the field of human need based on positivity
Nuns on the scene were given pens

jewelry finer
Can't keep a bitch in my circle
She love the drama, my name in her journal
Want me for benefits, sprite colored purple
When you around me

Lemme share a story
That hits a bit close to home at
A spot in the fields called tower road
My buddy took his last breath out there
Just a moth

Mathematics

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides

1999

the journal
I'm blacker than midnight on Broadway and Myrtle
Hip-hop past all your tall social hurdles
Like the nationwide projects, prison-industry complex

Ahem let's see, let's see where it takes us
Yeah, wish I had my other journal on me
Yeah, listen

I was thinking like a week ago
Trying to find some

Concerto in X Minor

Brand Nubian

One for All

1990

kinda blessed so I wrote this manifesto for life
Co-signed by the others with a knife
On the real tip let's take a field trip from the ghetto
You pick

don't know what to say
Oedipus would have a field day
It's gotta be hard
Sending an awkward greeting card
To Mom, with finest regards
You've gotta put

Your journal never mentioned anything at all
You said I never listen, I guess it's all my fault
The world falls down around us, we're safe inside

a story bout you
Front page of that CopyWrite or Journal Sentinel
How that feel

When all my love letters get sealed
And the feelings get revealed

Most High

Killah Priest

Beautiful Minds

at night
So he should seed the speed of the field mouse
Priest the old tree wit broke leaves
Restored, pure, got up off of that cross
Brushed his bloody

what are you missing out on either way
Might as well go out with a bang
Streak on a field,
Crash buffets at a banquet,
Steal the mic off the podium,

big for my britches, too big for my britches, too big for my britches, too big for my britches
Dear journal it's me again, I'm so sorry, feels like I

yo verse, uh
Fuck it, I’m still keeping it real
Trap Poet talking wet, niggas deep in the field
And any rapper think he better we gone seek him

uh
We go in circles, and I'm crazy 'bout my life
I see you and I finding more stars in the night
Glowing up, fields of majesty, under gold
Can't take