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yours
Feel my vibe
Touch my soul
Awake in the light of the moon
Yea
Face to face I'm next to you
Been talking for hours and baby oooh
You know what I

intentions are my enemies
And this journeys, a wild one love
Damn, pens outa ink, guess I'm done
What a garden life is huh, heh can you dig it

I'm dying

did your wings go
What do I not know
Why must we play games
I really don't know
You showed me the truth
Intertwined with divine feminine
I can't go

What the fuck going on, man
I need all my bad bitches to the front, you hear me
I'ma throw this bag and she gon' shake it
Been patient for too long,

the people say, I know where their jive is at
One thing I do have on my mind, if you can clarify please do
It's the way you call me by another guy's name when

Life been hard
Like a seesaw i cant balance it
Give a fuck about her
I got a badder bitch
Not talking lays im just stacking chips
Always by my dolo

one's offering a hand
Maybe you could be the one
Like the one I never had
To point in some direction
A bridge across the disconnection
Out of a bitter

The Vampire Club

Voltaire

Boo Hoo

2002

scorned
The number one rule in this game:
Never call one by his real name
Wigs were pulled, top hats were crushed
By pointy boots in a rush
And Boris

C four p and Double D
BwildaBeast and Dub
(It's prison rules, you either pick a side, or everyone kicks the crap out of you)
Done told ya who I

Shine Like Neon Rays

Katzenjammer

Rockland

2015

guillotines, oh oh
And someone saying to you, "Oh, don't let go
I've been just like kinda caught in a roll
Never getting out, never getting out"

But

Pumped

Shagnastys

Midnight Machine Gun Rhymes And Alibis

2002

because I stay blunted
Laughing cracker smile wen I do it how I want it
Roll the freeway like the indi 500
I'm 50 zag patterns stay up like an addict
Chewy

Anybody wey go compare me to any B/A Artist 
Make car knock am .PAW!! Amen, Amen
Dem dey follow me saa , what make I do them 
Make I swerve dem , or make I

Impoverished and poor
But bitch I know my portions
I spend more time thinking
About what to do than doing something
Never want to do anything
Nothing seems

go blind
I'm the odd one out, one of kind
Made a deal with peace, I had to sign

Fuck the world, I do it by myself
Gave that call and they never came

Don't chase a bitch don't fake respect
I'm pulling for the checks and i do it on my own
You boys think I'm scared
When i see the red flares
So put

disconnected

In a world that is corrupted

What was I suppose do

Get it from truth

Or from the gutters

With my brothers

They just taught me

How Con

becomes
A ruin
Pity the living who do not really live
Pity the rich who do not know true love
I can't stand here and wait
For what is to come
And I can't

Sci-Fi Wasabi

Cibo Matto

Stereo Type A

1999

My hair turns grey day by day
Don't erase your points, you've got your pace
Don't waste your days, get your innerspace
Don't give me chase, I'm at St.

Searching for truth, but I keep finding gimmicks
Limit mimicry in soliloquies 
Slipping into sleep by the willow trees
They told me break a leg like I

with you
Feels like wildflowers in June,
Feels like waking up on Christmas and coffee at noon;
And if I could turn back time,
Here’s what I would do -

And I don't know what I'm doing
Hell I don't have a clue
But times like these, I forget why I quit loving you
I forget why I quit

(Still alive)
(Haven't died)
(Double threat, side to side)

Yeah, never dying
I'll never die
What you doing? I'm getting high
Wish you well
Why is

she were to leave, swear I wouldn’t know what to do
Only feeling blessed when she’s by my side
Would rather choose death than to never ride
Oh girl you

on the rug
They dont wanna see what Ive become
Got Trap in my blood lifestyles of a thug
LIV the team you fuck wit them you fuck with me thats blood
I just be