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Cult Leader

Tech N9ne

All 6's and 7's

2011

know what I'm sayin', 
There tryin' to say, that I'm gonna feed my fans electric kool aid
They got me fucked up 
 
In this house there is no room for

Blood-trained hound
Flood-drained house
Rustless crown found
Stern, worn face
Heard, scorn, chase
First to vacate
I'm crawling across the boards

Circle for landing. Permission control
Stuck in a pattern. No where to go
Got no approach. No open runway
Searching for that place... to touch down

Sender

Seven

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

relaxing at Happy Camper
It's the fucking financial aid at Hamptons wasn't relaxing, I'm taxing
"Fuck 'em all!"'s what I'm chanting, don't complain I'm

to tutor me" (woo)
I stay in the cut like a Band-Aid (cut) 
And that's where my shooters be (baow)
Run down, gun tucked (grrt), tool on me, tool on me

Sharks in the Gene Pool

Jello Biafra

The Sky Is Falling, and I Want My Mommy

1991

But where did the nutrition go?
And what's taken it's place?
Slipshod tampering with science
Out of control factory farm eugenics

Slaughterhouses in

A Witch's Invitation

Carman

Anthems Of A Champion

2013

pentagrams and horoscope signs
A Ouija board and Dungeons and Dragons game set on the table
A crystal ball with an incandescent shine
Then graciously he

landing (Never landing)
Watch my music hit the boards, the numbers outstanding (Yuh)
Like they left me on the ship, I'm lonely abandoned, (Yuh yuh yuh)

Ion

Welcome on board this is your Captain speaking
Light the blunt let's get this shit fired up
I don't think I can get any higher up
I see the clouds

landing on mars
Bullseye on board when I'm throwing the darts
52Prime gonna top out the charts 

I've been running out of time
Yeah I'm on a sinking boat
I

what you wish, ndamutse nguye I will land on my feet
Nkoze frike,frike, saruto G, stick the landing like an aeroplane (yeah)
My dream is to heavy and I

like 
I'm quality control
Sweeping up the board 
Play Monopoly and go
High and low give and go set 
A screen pick and roll
Got a different play if you're

found
Was in a night gown and his booty was bloody bound
Mortified, of AIDS he died
I seen a brother do a suicide because his mother died
Lost all his

should've stayed grounded
Tryna get cruise control but when you get to this altitude, it's kinda hard to let shit go
Like when you get that attitude, it's

there
Jerm on the boards
I've been working on this album, my friends say that I've been distant
The blind can't lead the blind, somebody gotta have

Guarantee I could cheat
You control every move
Holding down on my roots
Putting thoughts in my head
I'm at odds, with my silhouette
All 'cause you say
Don't

to skeet on the reverb
Pedals...
Back to the drawing board - remix track two - trappy hats gnawing chords
Choose a synth - how about a drab saw-thing in

investments My pockets replenish
Back to the drawing board
Plotting on my journey now
Rewrite my story I'm author can't steal my glory now
I'm in control

entered my mine field
Playing mind games
Rite Aid ain’t spelled right
It’s witchcraft in a pill form
These rituals they spell cast
In a capsule and you buy

to need some time to understand them
Never pose all the pics are candid
Wanna fly you out somewhere sandy
Pray fun trips and safer landings
And I might

the same 
I am not the same anymore 
Growing pains 

Ready to board 
Jam my baggage in the space on the floor 
It's a surprise trip 
And we're taking off

Aid


Some man struggle to juggle the tussle between the muscle and mind 
Men of their time and their kind with the grind stuck in their mind
As being

out my cards, in the past I was played
Now I'm really tryna chill, bitch I been sipping on that Kool-Aid
I turned my skills into this frame of common

your history, stay in your lane
(likkle man)
Live by old school code from day
Don't fuck with everybody 'cuh that's
How you get AIDS (mad ting)
You see