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This is the midnight — let no star 
Delude us — dawn is very far
This is the tempest long foretold
Slow to make head but sure to hold 

Stand by

Back in 1889
A regiment was born
And her mounted troopers rode in sunshine
And in storm
From Bechualaland
To the mighty Zambezi
Known by many names

The stars go out over our head
Too far beyond to comprehend 
Drawing in the sand
Flowers tied around your neck
Holding on to you 
Take me by the hand

fucking demons
Swear to God wasn't sure if they'd ever leave him
That Apple don't fall far from the tree 
Men in family cracking under pressure 
Had to pull

from me i can feel her energy
Aligned by the galaxies she's one that matches me 
You must be,  the daughter of basqiuat cuz, you, a masterpiece
I like

the goat
You beautiful
Its possible
That you gone blow
Wait i misspoke
Yea thats fasho
Its set in stone
How far weve grown
From honor rolls
And campus lows

crumbling down
I can always depend on you to come thru with a smile
I know you wanna give up baby but keep pushing
Wipe those tears from ya face girl they

In a world full of change
I'm 'bout to train up this trade
Break down each bar, one by one
Aimed at the game
I ain't a slave
And I ain't 'bout

This wave has a swell of lust and torment 
As it starts to build far from your shore
Stirred by the hope of new days 
And the broken ships

be a verse
So
This the anthem for the nonbelievers
I'm under water swimmin with the fish right past the reefers
So the next time you see a storm cloud

at the top of my voice
Far away from the crossroads of choice
Knowledge will, show us the way through this labyrinth

Road to heaven made of darkness, silent

This wave has a swell of lust and torment 
As it starts to build far from your shore
Stirred by the hope of new days 
And the broken ships

Thunder roll the storms getting close
Losing control and nobody knows

Crushing all
That oppose my reality
Reaping thoughts
Deception man's frailty
Distant

troubles fade away 
When love comes calling

He flew all corners of the globe to cities far and wide looking for that special soul 
To sit right by his side

slunk across the courtyard
From far off I heard a horn
Somewhere in the bleak mid-distance
Something beautiful is born

And whatever needs to happen
Let

Move around the broken boards
Feel your way to crack the door
Make your way down step by step
And listen for the noise

Break away from where you've

And if your thinking otherwise 
Go and meet the other guys who never made it by 
And then You tell me why you never reached the sky
Life's about the grind

When I was seventeen I moved to Boston in July
It snowed two feet that Thanksgiving, like a whitewash from the sky
But I had friends back then who

years ago,
An O.K. spur on one foot idle hung,
While his "hot roll" in a cotton sack was loosely tied behind
And a canteen from the saddle horn he'd

a mean ref
Take all bets my book's index is far fetched as yard pets 
My dawgs catch me a body from their necks
Disrespect take you out like of context

Devil's blood
Are you enough to keep me warm?
Oh devil's blood
Shield me from the flood of the storm
Oh and devil's blood
Cover the cuts that have

don’t know how I feel
You’ve pushed me so far that
It is my fault you’re in this state of mind
Should’ve made you feel like you were just mine
You call it

In a dream he cherished illusions,
Gloomy premonitions of a funeral storm,
His hatred sticked without respite,
Filled by the suffering, the screams

I had a dream last night I was cast into Hell by a jealous God
The Devil walked up and said you don't need no lightning rod
It hardly ever rains down