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scared
'Cause you know that I'm beyond repair?
Well, baby, I'm a master of
The ancient art of always fuckin' up
Everything I've ever loved
'Cause I

in my court of Camelot.  I must speak with your
lord     and master.
GUARD #1:  What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR:  Yes!
GUARD #1:  You're using

renouncing his inheritance
That's legal to do in the State of New Jersey, of course it is, that's right
You're the master spellcaster on Earth
You've

"Eeaw eeaw!
My master is finished with me
Eeaw eeaw!
I am too old for donkey work
And left alone in the field 
I should starve to death! Eeaw eeaw!

birth to her;
Shaine’s father was from the Philippines he had travelled to study in Canada when he met Shaine’s Mum, she was a beautiful Canadian and she

As I write down my life 
My first pages aren’t what I expected (I-I-I) 
Gotta write my own pages, master my destiny 
Study the wise, make my own

on Grammies
Distribution deals and some partnerships
We master the craft it's uncanny
It's a power in words gotta harness it
Fuck a resolution this is evolution

foreign
You in your soft girl era and baby you let me lead you
I'm food for soul and baby I wanna feed you
I'm only being honest I never wanna mislead you

Ever rigid, never fidgety when dem a left a critique

Especially with these lyrics which is a helluva gift
Study me? You have a better chance fi master

when I'm dead, study my brain
I'm a work of art, smart, devilish like Bart
Lyrics pierce deep like darts
When I win you can pinpoint, when I break your

the mummies

The black militant
Intelligent resilient
The critics call him in scholar
They say the kids brilliant

Into the mind of the enlightened

Study

again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest

bullets get womp-womped out
Brush your teeth, study your art, bait and master more
Put 'em on their ass like they got a dry pamper on
Tell Satan he's

Immortalized in the waves that the track contain.
I'm sure to rise - can't explain - so relaxed these days
There's more to life - than what these

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

nice you ain't fucking with dude
Every rapper get chewed
Someone pass me my food
Got me acting a fool
Since back in the womb
Sent me away to the blackest

how many fish in the sea, mumble rappers will remain, shark food to me, a lower vocabulary, uneducated  fool, lower testosterone its estrogen in food

Or consume large portions of artificial foods in one sitting 
Come with it 
Stun the dumb witted with white noise 
White bois make the right choice 
Just come

I knew it was a dream, true
Because when I looked down in there
It's only a dream
I knew it was a dream
A dream 
I knew it true, a dream
because when

Coco say meow
Thanks

Got sleeves like dragons and they're eating
Real quick real slick no seeing
Had to study magic to master my art of stealing
Do

complex than the eye, of Agamotto
A Master of Mystic Arts, the mystics of my heart
Is Alchemy in the spark, of a dying stars, I halt comets
Tectonic

vibrational harmony
With sound waves would be titled Break Dancing 
Graffiti Art the study and experimentation 
To find meaning in colour, light and dimension

Pasta Rhymes vedo che ti piace assai
Master Chef con asta e mike la tua pancia va in stand-by
If there's one thing that makes hip hop music unique
There's

Yeah
Itmo
Aye top of the food chain
My niggas don't do range
Slide in a new thang
Yeah I been a sneaker head
It's a monopoly locked on the shoe game