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aint got nothing on me
This is the world's
Foundation girl
Axis mundi, anima mundi
Covered in jewelry the god of beauty
Hip hop control the soul
The art

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yuh, bitch I'm not even high yet, watch how I take off in this spaceship
Man, free my brother out them cages he got caught

the gangsters, cause I got a lotta love

[ VERSE 2 ]
I got a lotta love, cause you're all my brothers
Red or blue, black's the color
We got a chance, so we can

oh   ise 
Kwenu ise oh   ise 

No be by too much struggle
Or by too much hustle
No be by plenty garadima oh 
Or by speaking in tongues
Onye chuckwu ga

lamb, it's collapsing an iron lung
Had to remove the mask and ask what kind of trash am I among
Caught in the widow's web the black spiders spun
Taking

till the end
Oh darling you’re a domino
Stack it up and then you let it go
Crashing down hard like a tidal wave
Dressed in black and white like yin

Memories on 47th St.

Mr. Hudson

The Autobiography

2017

out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my pillow
My pops was always workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in

money Feins
Tempted these temptations
Got his patience running underneath
A piece of pork that's dressed in blue
Can not depict what I'm going be
Ohhhhhh

They got me back on the two train
Black hoodie, camouflage with my blue 'stang
Protect ya neck like it's Wu Tang
Gold-tech boot, different color

I've got an ugly scarf and an old used jacket
But with my dirty blues I got you in my pocket
I don't have money, I don't have looks
If you judge me by

brother said he got revenge for my mother's face
Black and blue, the image of my queen that I can't erase
'Til this day can't look her in the eyes, pain

known
(Get at her, get at her, get at her)
If I get at her it's just too late
I'm gone (Put your back in, put your back in)

Steps on the scene, dressed

can realign
I know love is in my design because
I treat my worst demons so kind
Intoxicated by the lunacy I call it moonshine
Getting out of line in my

using my mana
Blue blades im the king of the shaman
Beyblade let it rip he's a goner
Bruce wayne i come out in the darkness
Lui kang came from kicking

She was still new so I didn't care
I was still blue from ear to ear
From previous experience of heartbreak
I was still in my dark days
But -

Alcoholism depression and stress was in my foundation
Now do it make sense how I'm addict
With organization
I'm strapped up everyone a target in my head I

that rental back
Couple hundred, tint it black
Tryna make a mil in it
I'ma let 'em shuffle when I cut it
Got to deal with it when I got it
Put my homies

from above you
There's a Knock on the door Knock on the door
Don't open up the devil's dressed in blue
Chew and chomp on salty food
As the colors fade

bang on my momma name
Its game time
Muhfucka these just ain’t rhymes
Muhfucka we on same side
I can tell by your blue eyes
Your chicken is not fried
You

Sure, it's not by our past that our future will be measured
It's by the very moment that we're slumping in, disheveled
Six hours in to some TV show that

So close we are when we walk by When we stand side by side at traffic lights
Close enough to touch and hold
Too far from what it holds inside In this

Look
I was really on my grind
Man I really had to think
Had to make a way out for my peoples
No one had my back
No one by my side
All Your fake

Broken Glass Shattering: 

I am shame swathed in tomes of fractured ethics 
Bleeding discourses from my gums 
-my mouth- singed by vocalizations

to alter our perspective
I'm not entertained by what's expected or the limits of black and white
Or by lists and harsh confines
By a locked, tightly-closed