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As the phoenix rises He sprouts new feathers of flame The hole he was in is still smoldering With the ashes of his past pain But the world is now
There's someone who's got some nights Where his pain just can't hide They ask how I'm doin' I tell em' I'm great But my mind is stained I gotta lie so they
Just to get by and make the feeling reside I see the pain in his eyes, you feel the pain in this vibe Sickness in mind left you anxious inside Don't
tried hard For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa If they knew I risked my free
close So present So happy to be here So pleased by your terror The abject shriek in your mind The perfect silence As you tried not to wake your parents up
sickening Militant minds dismal Stick with the signs visible Digital lines written I'm hitting like nine innings A victory by winning Was pitching them dimes
Nah girl, yeah you did me wrong Took my heart and strung me along Pain you caused no it won't be gone Play with my heart and led me on Girl, you're
here with a pain below my waste You lose a guy you move into the larder You got no style, why don't you try a little harder Chocolates, bananas,
'Cause we're blinded by science And we're blinded by fear When all is said and done, it's like a loaded gun A digital tug-of-war 'Cause we're blinded
astray The lonеly nights will pass you by Released from thе pain deep inside This glorious world keeps you alive (a moment in time) The digital orb
Black lipstick on my skin Confusing myself gets me higher Crack of tick on my screen Ignoring our friends to get closer Ripped by digital thorns
8:46 i look thru the list Of children of god police couldn't co exist w I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit Scribe by my lonely uptown in
Rewind the clip Yeah, I'll start by taking back It's Spring of '17 Sitting shotgun there in my car You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Oh my karma I don't mean to complain, I just want some answers I just hope that you know that I'm still a believer So I'll end this all by saying,
Keeping a book of my polaroids, don't do digital, I like them better You can go rip them up, I don't think it's enough, if you want me to go try
La B elle veut surfer ma wave Digital money on chase pas d'trend Il doit des sous donc il nous mets des feintes J'suis dans la race j'sens même pas
up, boogie on ya Like Don Cornelius, on SOULLLLLLLLLLL TRAIN! And heads I clip off, in rap leave a bloodstain A bigger pain, you would need
Welcome to the digital disconnect Captivated by the gods that we elect Live to be seen and gather the masses Welcome to the digital hierarchy
And all creation calls attention to your name Incriminated by the violence and pain And the elevator's falling As the clouds invent the rain And the cruel
anything Our tales of triumph are driven by pain Children have to be heroes, adults playing games Nobody ever gets held to account Reality is getting me down
A digital age where trust is a blade And in my hands the faith that was made Now I'm screaming at the stars How could I betray? The bullets pierced
You took my grandpa job and you gave me a job Not just a physical but digital way of displaying my rhymes And making these kind people pay a fine I've
resolve When the virus overwrites your brain Caught in a synthetic nightmare In a trance with digital eyes Corrupted by default but I'm feeling fine Yeah,
A digital platform A digital platform A digital platform A digital platform A digital platform Like-minded people, I like such kinda people Here
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