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joy of blood letting
The black swords are singing for they're back to battling
The black swords are singing
For souls they are craving
and hustle hard
My grind is real, my hustle dope
I'm finding meals, I'm signing deals
I'm the Gladiator like Russell Crowe
Yeah, you know it's real, but
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Of her soul
By the way I tried to say
I know you
From before

Standing in line to
See the show
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Of her soul
By the way I tried to say
I know you
From before

Standing in line to
See the show
the color she sees 
While waiting for the sun 
She lives, so patiently 

Young man travelling along 
Passes by a window 
Singing a song 

Feel the wind blow
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee, of her soul

Steak knife card shark
Con job boot cut

Skin that flick
She's such a little DJ
Get
tryin' to make a livin' out of black land dirt
We'd get together in a family circle sing out loud
(Daddy sang bass mama sang tenor) me and little brother
Is singing songs to me
Beneath the marquee
Of her soul
By the way I tried to say
I know you
From before

Standing in line to
See the show
pontchartrain
Singing woe to my chimney singing woe to the rain
A stranger came by I never caught his name
He said he's rowing to the rio grande

Air force
and of course, the weight of the matter
Overrides the data, come back we need you in the battle

[The Soul of John Black-Singing]
As through the night you go from
Millions of stars shining above us like every soul living and dead
It's been gathered together by God
Sing a hymn over your bones

Sun down, sun down
I was born down in the bottoms of the flat black Delta land
I grew up picking cotton in the Mississippi sand
My mama said son take that girl and go
black pointed shoes
(I'm thinking about it)

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately
Follow my heart wherever it takes me
Let it flow on by
cracking the cement
My love for you
Lives on like the memory of Aaliyah singing a last song
Your love for me
I'll never die like a black child struggling
Science never sleeps, so I'm singing it a lullabye,
Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise,
And lab-coats draped over big black lies.
I sit here by your side
And weep you goodbye,
I'm singing songs of sorrow for you
True gentle rose of mine.
Upon my arm I've tied a ribbon in
a doctor tie you up from so far above
And you start singing just like light through a black floor
You start sliding like burned skin to a side door
on the highway, not a soul in sight
Endless black ribbon racing through the night

She said that nothing in the world would survive
Lonely spirit float
From the new album "Time The Conqueror"
GIVING THAT HEAVEN AWAY
By Jackson Browne

Pretty Nova, one year over
Legal age of consent
In the flower
nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun
And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son
Yeah I said son
This is New York's finest
For 11 winters
the blues
Set my big brown hat to my black pointed shoes
(I'm thinking about it)

I gotta free my soul from the troubles of lately
Follow my heart
this

Ain't nowhere to run, ain't nowhere to hide
Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul

Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black
and the thunder rolls
Then the good Lord, he's going to take my soul 
And I'll be singing in Jerusalem's Choir

Oh, good lord when my time's at hand
Carry me
to my kness,
My conscience said "No" my libido "Yes please!"
I have put my pen to paper and eternally am damned,
I've squandered my immortal soul by
always close they're always so close always close always so close
If there's a way out it will be step by step through the black 
If there;s a way out if