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prodigal son 

Distant was the distance, I squandered my resistance 
No measure was sufficient, heavy was the weight of my load
Swing low, my soul, cry's

bad
Lay down and breathe
cim low, avoid
His resistance
Strike exactly
You've missed Him
cnd all that's left
Is a poison gland
Emptied poison gland 
Do

Deadly Melody

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

low, like currents from
The volts of relentless punishment that multiplies
At a speed that the naked eye can't die-tect
The infantry, peep

feel no remorse

Chosen one by my own making
Through heartbreaks and training
Resistance to straining and breaking
Scraping through hell stone and hating

Maybe One Day

Brand Nubian

Foundation

1998

into existence where your existence is non-existent 

but your persistence overcomes their resistance 

Your daily mechanism is your defense, whether

heavy the load weighs
jump over the puddle to cut through the cold rain
no space and they type it out in boldface
slow trace of a diagram that won't waste

the stupid war

Time to forget who was right, who was wrong
Time to move on!

I take the high road, I take the high road
We're going high if they're going low

Feel like I'm Ricky Bobby, and they goin sh** me prolly
So f** it, I gotta load, for a rainy day
A b*** out the pj's, like Macey Gray, up in training day

rise to re-arrange my soul
I’m training for whatever mountain’s left to climb
Can feel the stress of time, ironic cause that isn’t real
I testify my lows

Where did all the love go
The blood flow
The muscle 

Maybe cause da guns load
Da Funds low
Da Hustle

Take us on a journey thru da unknown 
Da front

on a truck load
Know that I'm outter there
Ain't got no home training
Goin dumb everywhere
What chu think I came for
Ballers in my section
V.i.p. impression

this shit then your taking a load of payments
I'm so done with these barriers I'm training to go and break em
Every rhyme is hot but I'm saying

training day load up the Kay and send you on yo' way
I'm Molly All-Star nigga I give the final say
(I'm him)
Niggas talk shit I can't hear em no more
Sewed

know from the score
Just how much attrition the foe can afford
Ammo is low, show me support
Plenty of scopes, we don’t need no more
"Medic can I get some

I told her I just wanna be her motivation
And if it ain't here then we switch up locations
I got low patience we'll do no waiting
Don't do no

We just call them Mario 
On the low they wanna be us 
So they study loads 
I got many flows 
You too lie we can't trust you bro 

I'm too nice for my

Guaranteed he won't survive
And if you reaching for my chain
You getting shot up with that nine
I just wanna flip bricks white albino
Load it in the FedEx move

training, I be done robbed him
Send shots at his whip, watch it flip, I done shot him
Louis Vuitton shoes red at the bottom

I done been round some niggas,

a muscle, needs resistance to grow
Some more dedication is all I propose
Hope I am not here pouring water on stone
Cause I had to let you know on the low

I

aim
Wadadadadang shoot to kill like BANG
Ups and downs lows and highs
Laying on the grass beneath crimson skies
I synchronize with my future self

Goliath's ass down
The most consistent
Most unstoppable with no resistance
The Mega Mall Boys load the clip
We on the road to riches
Man what you say anyway
I

on me when you see me turning up

Last bae, spoke loads, had to ruin a good ting
Ain't tryna have man, do a Robert goodwin
Is what it is, don't back down