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is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

Catastrophic weather
Un-rested seas, our future in toil
How can this be?
Hunted by natures beasts
A reversal in irony,
Haunted by our sordid
Nature has condemned

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

You could try and front but
Y’all heard the chatter
Bout the gawds who be frying cod
With the Steel Reserve batter
By and large making birds scatter

See

T

Glorious

2005

Written by sweet memories

While we are riding on the avenues of time
The bird of life drinks from the cups of wine
Waits until we're ready for

Guided by the strange birds with blue feathers
Sometimes depression visits and that's when I use my wrist as a canvas
And let these powerful emotions flow

Dead Body Disposal

Kool G Rap

The Pre-Kill, Vol. 2

2012

to get to the meat
Squirrels, dogs, and birds
Officers with dogs that smell won't find shit when they thrown off the scent
You could hang a fuck upside

floating like a bird
Be the illest that they done ever seen
Have my name from sea to shining sea
Reminiscing on the summer camp days
Tryna find a way to beat

Returning cities to the sea
All as it was before
Retreat beyond the walls
Where vultures go to die
Scavenge for substance
As the last is swallowed by

don't sell sea shells anymore she just delights me
We in my coupe dapper your shit look ricey
I'm honest
Probably nodding off I'm in tropics
La-di-da I

light like a radio signal
lookin' for light like a radio signal

there's a mountain, stands by the sea 
and it's bound to fall down in it
just like you

heart
By the skin of my teeth
Until I'm forgotten
And covered in weeds
And my withering soul is in the sea

I will hold on to you
Hold on to me
I

What you want with it
I remember first thing
On the screen i seen
Was a old white man
Countin up his cheese
With a room full of b's
No gold but sea

leave all of the things
All the rings and the riches on land

I've taken new form new life
Mistaken by some fo the light
Serrating all the birds up high

was walking up high on the bluff
followed by a saint bernard
she said she couldn't see me when i cried out
but she didn't seem to try that hard
oh kind

tho by the
WAIST, save that nemo for seagulls, i need mo space,

.steve irwin jersey city bieber version, i don't
GIVE a dam, i leave the beaver hurtin,