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you with a piece for the peace sake
When you live in a police state
That abuse ain’t ever going to be taped
When you live in a police state

Making sure

trop abusé
Des substances dans la tête, des questions se répètes, l’amour sans dette
Je ne donne rien et tu peux dire que c’est mon concept, yeah
Le

encore moins dans les grands blablas

A force de côtoyer des merdes leur odeur finit par coller, conscient

Et j’ai ce mauvais côté

Toujours trop donner,

Ma psychiatre me dit que j'ai besoin d'aripriprazole
Elle sait que j'abuse de substances c'est elle la folle
Sans médocs elles suivent ma lumière

drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but
My poppa was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was
To fuck her and abuse her
Even

all those labeled rejects
Arbitration ends when all the rumors of abuse are vanquished

Stripping off my biceps
So I cannot feed myself
Crawling on my

those mental abuse type methods have now been antiquated 
I felt consolidated if feelings have to be articulated 
These are known traditions and now

From birth to death, it's only a way to the grave
Realize my produce, being always confused what I could do
(Escape the) choosement abuse what does

Inquisition

Skinny Puppy

Decadence: 10 Years of Nettwerk

1995

Blatant manner speak parting
Addicted romance love tested
Bonding cement no longer holds
Failing from substance abuse
Parting fits too young to grow

his flesh and start smiling
Guys act bad cah their claiming the ends
Thinking that their tough with a shank on their leg
Got abuse for you wen your

my boundary
Meaning I’ve chased deeper than belief
If forces combine, if we receive
Fortune or find in nature
Connected to creation, one mind, inside

No sympathy
I swallowed happy just to find cold misery
An able body enslaved
Void of empathy
We binge and abuse
Like it's nothing new
Watch me force it

hole
If not now when?
If not here where?
Once upon a time my life was average before substance abuse
It means everything to me but so little to you

substance
La pillave à outrance ça nuit à la douce France
Mais nique sa mère j'le répéterai X fois
Quand j'écris le soir jusque dans mes prises de voix
Et

Bitch got a nigga so I
Slide through the backdoor big gun, bitch
We strapped like the task force
This choppa'll make his body
Twitch, what up, isojeff?

task is
Amazing. To pass down my RNA to my patients. A's and
R's segregating away from the way the game is. I'm here to
Make statements not here to make

gone run he gone try his best
We gone send him left put him in a chest
Its like truth or dare are you really in you really lit
Masked up task force we

doors, Shit, I'm always dope and raw
I'm the misfit, yeah the black sheep with the Baxwar
The one the ladies ask for, the one man task force
The captain

Prisoners of War

Organized Konfusion

Organized Konfusion

1991

[Pharoahe Monch]
I stand here before the forces of evil with a style
The poetically God-gifted child
Bringin forth the story of a lyrical soldier

mieux défoncé ta porte
Il reste de la substance sur mon tablier
Devant les porcs on fait que nier
Qualité, quantité réunis
Non c'est pas contre toi ma

substance abuse is point of contention
But it goes hand in hand with my garden variety  manic depression
My V.A case officer always asking 
Are you Okay

I

through mic in the booth
Like Christ in some Nikes I’m back to recoup
And I brought lightning like daddy was Zeus
Likely do rehab for substance abuse
Just

connection, turned to obsession 
Where the fuck, can I get progression? 
Its cycles and circles but I'm always moving 
I got substance, but I don't abuse it

ne nsa bɛka wo no na amaneɛ no pii aba abɛfa 
Woho nti nkorɔfoɔ nda woyɛ adwumma but still wofrɛ a womma 
See people dey starve then still they force