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to make sense of them
And so, in the same way that the monks in the dark ages were keeping records and saving books
You know, it is important for us

ain't the same 
Began to think I was looping a record 
Cause everything Sound the same 

Keeping the same old pace 
Ain't finna lose my ways 
I'm tryna be

Cri Text Evil Money Records what's up
Fuck your little record label nigga
Yall a bunch of No Names
Never heard of ya yo
Life is full of schemers cut

when I rhyme
Sometimes some things just pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the medical name
Not a narcoleptic that be sleepin'
How people was

educational, medical, legal, business
And cultural decision, trend or shift
Has been rooted in the desire to erase our existence
This isn't art
This isn't

Flowers

Curren$y

Da Bottom, Vol. 31

2012

us everywhere that we go
When niggas try to tell us, we like "Hold up, roll up"
And them bitches ain't coming if they can't

Keeping it G

of course
I want to know Nicki's
Thoughts on this i was awake
There in the DeKalb
And I had questions she was
Asleep, which was fine
I suppose, because she

Alright, back to my house, 'cause that's my
That's my comfort zone

PILOT

Tyler records his verse on PILOT in his room

I'm about to put this banana
In my

much
I done draw me a line
And i bet all these niggas can't cross
If you say that you got it then catch up
Niggas they pussy they act up
I'm keeping

or four so this makes five
I'm your mother, you know I'm right
Of course I'm keeping score
And last time it was four
So this time now makes five
I'm your

medical records too! His penis curves to the 

I hear low joe has a brother named high fido who's a fisherman
I hear his wife's girlfriend own's the world's

incredible, my edibles are strictly filled medical
I'm elevated, highly faded
Wanna tell my mom my made it
So, I'm grinding every day, ain't nothing you can say

blood sucka)
Buried under deeper ground (uh)
Yeah, okay, uh, uh, yeah

I seem depressed, always being bothered, never less
Keeping me out of prison

keeping this tame
Bois running licks I ain't mentioning names
Run with a glizzy man looks mans looks dizzy stumbling round tryna find his piece
Come with

accomplished
Talking bout that
Remedy uh
I'm all you need uh
Living in misery uh
Keeping you company
Singing melodies
The lights always shining
In the dark I'll

those events
Sun setting over our pretty parade
You rest your head hoping my day was made
Sit in a mood about watch to catch
We find a record oh of course

make sure you're anticipating every move
Dedication, sticking to it like you have something to prove
Regulation, knowing that consistency's keeping

Catch a Bad One

Del the Funky Homosapien

No Need for Alarm

1994

all the wack records.
Hieroglyphics, you know, repected.

[Chorus x 2]
Who caught the harm?  You bought the farm.
If you're a friend there's no

I’m tryna get me a key to the city, keeping it with me
Keep it lit until I’m meeting with Whitney
See if they dig the shit I did & if they speak it

me to hustle alone as she couldn't afford
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
Poor, working-class enclaves who can't

rock
Youʼre record drop wonʼt let it flop
Im the OG at the record shop
Blowing moon rock at the medical spot

I call up the troops
I gotta regroup
If you

Decisions

Organized Konfusion

America Is Dying Slowly

1996

knew why motherfuckers started droppin 
But nobody knew Shante's ex-husband, was needle poppin 
And on the other side of town, medical records was lost

riding the fence
Why can't I commence
The next part of the story
I don't know the answer
Do you know yours? Of course I know you're
Listening with a heart

need to find out don't we."
"Why?"
"They could provide us information, his medical records"
"Spilsbury's given use everything we need to know."
"You