Lyrics:
known as 'Crax'
Only the newest descendant of the Present God
Victoria Grey can unite the emotional and logical once again
The question is how will she
chasing my tails
You are the center of my being
you are the light of the darkness that i'm seeing
You are the center of my being
you are the light
lovely child an anchor to the windy sails
More precious than chasing my tails
You are the center of my being
You are the light of the darkness that I'm
I need a nice bad chick
One like a center fold
That can work it, work it, work it, work it, work it to the floor
Girl make that body roll, make
As knockabout clowns, quick - change comedians
Tight - rope walkers and acrobats
They had an extensive reputation, they made their home in Victoria Grove
That was
Break
Bre-bre-bre-break, for narration
Break two, break two
I'm in the center of a, I'm in the center of a
Musical skinner, some say the skins is
Break
Bre-bre-bre-break, for narration
Break two, break two
I'm in the center of a, I'm in the center of a
Musical skinner, some say the skins is
(In the center of the city, one can find the delicacies like Chokha Baati)
Badi bemisaal baye na
(It is a remarkable place)
Sheher beech chokha batti
with
Me sitting next to her
Nicki Minaj has fallen asleep
We are at Barclays Center in one of
The dressing rooms, which are low
Low beneath Brooklyn
all the places we can go
Take you on a mission
Through the solar system
Riding on a shooting star
Gravitation's reversed
Cause the center of my
fame, so I strained til I came
Better get up out of my center, if you ain't down with the inner
You lightweight punk soprano singers better never bang
This, I submit is the freedom
Of real education of learning how to be
Well-adjusted you get to consciously decide
What has meaning and what doesn’t
Dry measures sorted by size
Before the royal drums of the parliament
Electric cars browse trading centers
Imperial common unit
Imperial views
religion, and education
Science, art, and the law of man
Free of thought, free at hand
Fruitful is the human race
Savage or a blank slate
The present without
Choosing to realign ourselves with the divine yea
Choosing to realign ourselves with the divine yea
(Mind control yea)
I know my heart center (is
Ye daada mo
Ye daada mo
Ye daada mo
Free education
Ye daada mo
Wati anaa?
Y3 b3 ma dumsor no ajai kakraa
Y3b3 dom kwanso
Di nsuo a piti nfuturo kakraa
woman
Who was the famous educator and semanticist who made outstanding contributions to education in America?
Hayakawa, a yellow man
Who invented
Oh, Victoria
LaQuíta
Oh, yeah
Ou, Victoria LaQuíta
From West Virginia to the West Coast, let’s make a toast to making toast
This ain’t a brag, this
the hall
To another restless night
As we center behind the eight ball
As we rock between the sheets
As we siphon the colored language
Off the farms
during a center to London-Heathrow
And now wit a past, fuckin' wit border patrol
I'm findin' it out, I'm leakin' wit my people
Hit the studio, spread
em", guess it kinda presented a problem
When I understood, they said "Let him go"
I woke, during a center to London ?
And now wit a past, fuckin
the hall
To another restless night
As we center behind the eight ball
As we rock between the sheets
As we siphon the colored language
Off the farms
na my real life no be filter
Say me come from gutter me son of painter
Snow no fall for here Africa dey world center
Me come from the ghetto my best
leaving in a casket
YEAH
C'MON!
I'm the baddest the meanest wrestler in Backbreakers training center history
I'm tough, I'm muscular, I'm mean
Everybody
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