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Beneath this golden ring And my voice just pours out Metered by the clouds Can you hear me now Will you hear me now Wigs split when I release spit from
Restitution, what good can it do? Kenneled in metered boxes Red dogs in debt to you I am Lakota Lakota Fighting among ourselves All we can say with one
Restitution, what good can it do? Kenneled in metered boxes Red dogs in debt to you I am Lakota Lakota Fighting among ourselves All we can say with one
metered I'm about to explode Save my soul, save my soul I'm about to explode Save my soul, save my soul Save my soul, save my soul I'm about to explode
stagnant sins down And whip out Your honestly boggles me Most the time I'm on my knees Too afraid to see release I'm on a metered street I promise Hold me
act per se Metered evil focussed comes alive I've given it all away I'll never be your slave Picture this, the truth I'd rather die Than give it all for
To escape this tornado? Show me everything you've earned Oh I need a place to burn Show me your big fancy rhyme How it's metered out in time For a simple
cupid My stacks be fat I cubed it, you're small metered in cubic Yeah yeah, aye Every outfit she wears I love seeing on you, thats true Out of all
Measure me in metered lines, in one decisive stare, the time it takes to get from here to there. My ribs that show through t-shirts and these shoes I
You can wear my wings while I shower But the halo's on metered hours And you look like cinnamon Yea you look like cinnamon to me You think that's
the television hit Those tired lines once rang so influential All my metered praise and rank Couldn't take it to the bank Ain't it funny how it's all so
of His hand He metered out the heavens With His fingers span He balanced out the dust Weighed the mountains and the hills Created all His creatures Heaven,
metered Doing the dash like I’m Jay Hitting a lick by the bay Fuck what you say Nigga get hit with the Kay Hittas be robbing the bank Running the ball like
What's that your actions told us As you pandered away Like a metered dosing Get your clamor Far away Lost all sense And broken Time is fleeting
Shimmering shallow sands reflect the sculptured skies Mirrored moments mask the monumental stores Fresh gusts rock the steady metered gait A hurried
pull Strapped up with the metered oxygen full Your insulation fiberglass and mine is wool And I've got the tools but my mind is melting Are you smelting
cooked for them They're identified as miscreants and philistines Detain them, give them sanctions, give them lines Punishments metered out with great
A violence, a scam So much cash in destruction The metered allowance of relief Will this be the story of the taker or the giver Or the lover over the thief Take
of the mosaic It's a rip within a quilt that's strived to find its fitting patch It's a line midst metered verse that still remains prosaic Loneliness is
Corrosive Ribbons Of Light Obscured automaton, measured infinity Metered eternity, panacea mirage Flawless immutable fantasy, punitive punishment
Bányászlegény, addig nem lesz ma sikta, Míg ki nem lesz a métered faragva. – Itt van már az éjfélnek az ideje, Ki is van már a méternek a fele.
poetry between his lines Deep within them stirs a need to share the words cnd the poets simmer on through the night Feathery flames of metered prose
passing moment becomes A fare of sunshine, Metered by the warmth Of the day Winds of change blows new hope In our arms we welcome you home A new orbit, new
the metered tag Take me to the chair & I accept my execution
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