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form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission

License to feel fine 
And feel the divine 
Flowing through your veins…
Permission to shine  
And Bust through mental shackles of a prior paradigm
I once

I cannot escape from it Jesus pray for me
La da da da da da
It's like I'd need permission to live as if I was free
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Some

I cannot escape from it Jesus pray for me
La da da da da da
It's like I'd need permission to live as if I was free
La da da da da da
Some

heart cold
Prior to a lot of hatin' going
Feds raided the studio
We tryna do songs, but they ain't listen
They just kick down the door
As if they have

You beat them and killed them
Shit backwards you should be the one askin me for permission
Said our please and thank you’s
Turned our palms to be

pray for a stroke of genius
But I've had the prior half
If you want to see conflicted
You can come and fucking question that

When you've faced

2001, prior to spatial obsession
It seems so much more likely that I'd have a psyche

Going online without my parent's permission
Is always a mission,

you permission to step on it.

I'll tell my kids I couldn't find soap 
That sometimes humans are greedy and needy with their survival, that so many

Morning starts with a pill
And didn't reach it's peak
All the women I meet are tired
They just kick up their feet prior
To my sittin' down

give her prada she proud of me
But she ain't proud of the prior that lead me to coppin it
But that ain't stopping her she still gone rock that shit
If

on loaned permission
Of surrogate intelligence
Must we be killed before our ideas rise to prevalence?
Love, hate, self-defense
Seldom do all of the above make

sorry this isn’t, me asking for your permission
And i’m not asking commitment, girl i’m just asking for forgiveness
For the fact I've been distant, stay

since elementary
Just before the 21st century
Fifty years prior probably wouldn't have been granted entry
My wide West African nose, vernacular prose
Gave

Working with only what I have been given
Gave myself the permission to make love the addition
Subtract unplanned collisions
Divide my ideas into petitions

permission granted to heaven
Didn't try to fight you, playing doctor, innocence beheaded
Never even fretted, sanity neglected
But how can I blame you? You were

Myers
This slashing of tires, water on lighter, driver for hire
Driving by with a buyer, contracting off prior
Came with contracting ridged desire to take

be this, I am
Locked out
Judge!
Lock me up, leave me
Why? 'Cos

I have time in abundance
Then why you might ask
The fuck do I give to years prior every