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fans screaming loud 
I went to the show it’s 15 niggas in the crowd
Like how the fuck I’m supposed to make it 
People ain’t even playin’
My latest album

one?
Another one?

Ill Met By Moonlight
Hasn’t released a track
We made it through four
And we haven’t gone back
Don’t get me started on sharks
Swimming

the rule of succeding is

Here we go again
You know, no pain no gain 
Beats running through my veins 
So I feel like I'm insane

This album's first
Sounds

show
Drop an album
Running it
Funding it with no promo
You know what
Fuck this
Calling me a simp
Son Bart but you a butt kiss
You real enough to rip one

my penmanship
This is the venom invented to finish your feelings of innocence
No one is innocent
All are infected by sin and its synonyms. Yeah
I’m

the trunk
I came out swinging you left wit a lump
Smoke presidential I’m rolling a Trump
Put a whole 30 round in a glock 15
Remember running through the north

When I'm feeling lost, it feels like I'm just running out of time
Taking a step back
Dame Dolla snapping that follow through like a goose neck
This

emotions get displaced
It's hard to separate how I feel from everything I think, yeah
Lames say I've seen better days, going through my rebel phase
I'm

traps
I'm giving a feast to hungry cats (with hats)
I'm running away to a cage in my room
I'll lock myself in, I'm not speaking to you
My brain is

Commencement at the Obedience Academy

Aesop Rock

Float

1999

To salute the moon of our paradise lost and you're a spectator
Stringent, inch by sacred inch shoveling colon in my earthworm soul
Borough up through the dirt

step Running all through the aisle
This ain't a freestyle cuz’ it took me a while
But I'm gone light it up tonight cuz’ I run the 8 mile
I got a attitude

Right About Now

Talib Kweli

Right About Now

2005

Kayne
I gotta thank him for the love on the album
I knew out on Electric Circus he get it by any means necessary, like Malcolm
I tried a single shot

ain't an album cut I'm still getting my demo reel off
Ma I promise our break through on the horizon
Know your son has got a lot more left inside em

song
I'll know it when I hear it and I'll probably drift along
Intoxicated by the melody, drawn to the message
If I relate, then it's fate, I find it

it seems
Get it how you live and album sales wouldn't matter
Still running through you niggas like a mother fucking bada

I was conceived under

I'm some type of glue
You stick to my dick like I'm some type of fool
Im running through shit put my album on loop
They wanna be slime when I get it

2:30, Baby, won't you meet me by the Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy City, T running

thru the schemes
Gettin it by any means (SA)
Off a bean
In the bean
Ultra beam
Bada boom
Bada bing (Pow)
Here the ring
It's Louie on your bling
Where our

I ain't never ran never will
Y'all fall for anything I'ma only stand for what's real
Y'all like running backs careers short in the field
Touch what's

Zombie

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Talk about judgement day the news said lock-up

like it's a frat so initiate my past
Pass me another glass and I knock it backwards
I've been chilling by myself 2am on my own though
Bottle in my hand

when i was consumed by remorse and shit
That being said i related to you
When you’re antisocial like this nothing matters
Opinions are scattered through

showers and more
Never in the right mind can't take it punch marks through the door 
When I Ain't see light for like a week straight I learned to adore

to second guess it
Need some rest, so I slept in
One day of the year, it's mine to celebrate
Lived through a couple years, fourteen by today
All about