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running low
Thirsty throats and hungry fleas
But we still got many days to go

We are crossing the ocean
Left our home in the North
The oars have set

I'm in
I am not a human, I am an alien

No happy tune shit, that's not in my rubric
I don't make that feel-good music
Nothin' acoustic, that's not

a parable of a mans plan

I splash my oar into the sea
Blissfully agony breaking beneath
The tables set before me
The krakens and the whales they cant fit

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

still thirty-three 

The age that Mozart died and sweet Jesus was set free 
Keats and Shelley too soon finished, Charley Parker would be 
And I

This next song
Is actually an uptempo song off my new record "I Am"
I love the lyrics so much
I actually wanted to do an acoustic version for you

Sinister times
Pacific the rims of what live in the mind
Sit in the head of the shit I design
Position it best so I sit in recline
But never I sleep

that chew the roof through
Home by twelve o'clock in two shoes
Home by twelve o'clock in two shoes home

The one with the red cross
Sprayed on the door

tell a purpose of folklore
Please define me by my people, that I hold dear
So I can climb inside that easel, and disappear
Please define me by my people,

Coastal Kids

Bliss N Eso

Running on Air

2010

With the boom the bat the bam well damn I rip shit
Of the shoreline rappin the land
It's the radical man sailin on a catamaran (Yeah!)
By the seaside

Both fucked the same bitch, just not the same night
You just took her phone number
I just took her home with a-
'Nother bitch, menage
Boomerang,

morning whatever she wanting im getting it by any means

Gorilla a solider the ape and warrior i feel like  one hell of king

I’m thuggin

Came From out

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

Felt defeated, I rose up from debris
Tried to fix it all, thought I was the key
Nothing's never what it seems to be
In a world that we call our home
In

Sun rises in a waking daze
I feel the warmth on my face
Each night forever
Accusations made to run

Build the pyre
And set it ablaze
And watch

Richard

Eminem

Bottoms Up

2012

how you used to love it
A nigga spew through the music, acoustics, cool kid
Used to pursue excuses, truth is, I was truant in school
So its influence

We don't need microphones at all

I know it is late
Thank you

How do you feel
How do you feel Wolfhound
How do you feel

Miguel how do you feel

doesn't feel like home

Stationary while in motion
I found myself in an endless ocean
Tossed my oars overboard
In hopes that it might keep me around

I set and I set it higher
Yeah
Cops got my line on a wire
Life's this year got a lot more dire
Nigga's in hot water, like a water geyser
I straighten

like the oars I bring back
In the bottom of the pot where no, water gets hot
Got my transporter take it 'cross the border then stop
Set up shop with

skin tone
That Gucci got you feeling extra sassy
That Alexander McQueen is classy
How the hell you get pass me?

Never thought I'd feel this way
I

feel like falling down
I'll carry you home

Tonight we are young
So let's set the world on fire
Wе can burn brighter than the sun
Tonight we arе young
So

on lessons experience, once taught
Continuly proceed by any means see fit
This has been a brief reflection of how I lived

*Chorus*

*Verse 3*
(Feleti)
Allow

to get home

Home, a place of ritual and harmony
Where you feel safe it's like a spiritual armory
Home, where I escape life's difficulties
Sheltered from

you
Oh my land, my treasure
my heart's desire, I know you, Ithaka
I can see you, I can feel you
I can touch you, Ithaka
My land, my treasure
My heart's