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comfortable
Smoke me a blunt or two
Play killer instinct then flex bout my progress you see what these muscles do
I used to have good intentions
But lately I'm

a million
Niggas are wack & their fake
& their jake & their snakes
Phonies, baloney's, who rob to get folded
Niggas who hate by the race, split up race
Keep

By myself 

I need 85 dollars 
For the pack on the scale 

86 87 
For the bag with smell 

88 missed calls 
Wait 89 

I swear I hate crazy bitch
Who

don’t even know that the
Devil was an angel
I’m able, no Cain, to heal the disabled
Then march like the month before April
Now may you, take two
Minutes

Hypnotized by the screen
And you're living in a dream world
So
My intentional offensive statements
May just make you hate me
I am well aware the things I'm

gonna lose
Girl, I'm so confused

[Chorus]
One minute I love you
Next minute I hate you
One minute I need you
So, baby, tell me, what am I to do?
One

Think on your sins, invented by others
False what you've learned, from one another
Reap this poor world, what you call pollution
My soul was darkness

The Ivory Gate of Dreams

Fates Warning

Still Life

1998

I. Innocence

II. Cold Daze
The coldness of confusion
Hangs in the morning air as
Brazen bells ring reality
To announce the conqueror dawn

Wrapped up, so consumed by
All this hurt
If you ask me, don't
Know where to start

Anger, love, confusion
Roads that go nowhere
I know there's

Sensei, I hate you
They gon' fuck with this one, Will
F-bee, gang, gang, gang

These niggas keep stealin' the swag
It's gettin' ridiculous
I ball in

knew? What It Do
Number one and you the number two... What It Do

Bossed up like Head of State; heavyweight
Can't carry dead weight; elevate
I never hate

with another hit)
(Can we talk for a minute?)
(Girl, I want to know your name)
(Can we talk for a minute?)
(Girl, I want to know your name)
Yeah
Let it

Always Fuckin' with Us

Shaggy 2 Dope

F.T.F.O.

2006

It's the last time I'ma say it so fuck it let them killas in

(shaggy 2 dope)
We elusive, and that's the only way we do shit
One minute we here next

Criticize people that work on Sundays
Two jobs just to feed their kids
Well, momma's scratching lottery
Tickets knowing that it's just a fairy tale
Cus' we

a son too so by all means
If it's a drought you show what your gun do
And if it get botched be two more black kids
Getting raised by there uncle
That's

to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"

Perfect Harmony

Nice & Smooth

Nice & Smooth

1989

book caper
Like Bruce Wayne or even Dick Grayson
I'm not Freddie and I'm not Jason
I hate base and, chasin clouds of illusion
Mass confusion, which drug

your eyes
I hate all this confusion
Want to go back in time
Just go back to the night
When you told me "hey my name is Rihanna with a K"
I said okay, I

search for you
Tell your main nigga his chin testable
Tell your main hitta' stay protecting you
Lurking in the shade, waiting by the minute
When it comes

right with the space ship god damn
Hop in a space coup
Baby girl I hate you
Break you
I've been tryna break you 
You're see through
No K2
Take you

Last Call

Logic

YSIV

2018

was rapping for like fifteen minutes straight
And that was my first time yo, I was like tenth grade, in the studio
And I knew that this was what I

minute I stay woke
Every second I stay woke

I stay woke
(For my Family)
I stay woke
(For my brothers)
I stay woke
(Get them numbers)
I stay woke
(For

prophecy
When we can't pick up the phone on real problems like inequality
The blood spilled over hate's enough to paint the town mahogany
We have less

the pesos
Hit it one hit it two let the stress go
A few rats mad they seco
We out here getting all the queso
It get done on the minute that I say so
And right