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Yeah, You see
My ease
I'm blessed
No sneeze
My taste
My Grace
Christen
The place
Guided
By God
I do
My job
I get
The cheese
And I
Say please
Thank you

so it never has to end

Just cause it feels good
Doesn't mean it's right
I know it sounds like it should
But that just isn't life
Life has consequences

to war (go to war)
Just like this (just like this).
And whenever you see me, I be in my mind
Every night
You see me down, down, down, down
But I can come

be broadcasting fake news
Profit off my losses, sunrise, crunch-time
But when they do this I choose
To share Christ's truth
Added souls exceed your

and don't come by
I'm too weak or lazy
To do anything like that

My brain is polluted
And just wants to find another one
Someone that doesn't ask

answer but we hold the line — uh, yeah

See and hear what we have done to us all,
We wanna be free more than anything,
Do you hear what I say to you?
We

the things I've done did
And thing i just might
And all the chick I've done hit
And one i just might
Cause I'm trying do em all
I got one life
Bringing women

Girl

C-Note

Invasion [Nastyboy]

2001

the
Best of me, the years that I' lived
only love that i got my right hand by best friend
who must of sent Such an angel to this world
that is cold you

Humble moon, what now do I do?
A restaurants' plastic glass
At house party with your hip flask
Has he kept you precious like a locket?
The pale night

she ever wanna do is talk about that sex
Her name is pietrenakissamina_xxx
Met her in some comments on an Instagram post
Talk to other men, but I think

young boy
Grew up to be a man
I can only imagine
How fast it happened
You'll shrink me back
Up on command
But that's not how it goes
Its time for me

ni ya melli
And some rappers getting jelly
I don't lie I do the kweli

2-pac you can check my belly
Nyi mnavimba mnaswelli
Flow is tight utadhani

prepared
Feel like a bunny with all of these carrots
All this shit that I do at the bank be fraudulent
I get that pack and I'm servin' the populace
OD'd

can't do by themselves 
no need of mansplaining, fuck yourself
fluids come out of our pores
invade the cosmos with our love
hands are touching deep our

Final Bell

David J. Caron

Thru Ever-Ending Black

lever but do you pull them up or down?

I need to see you looking at me, one last time staring at me
Into my eyes deep so I can see, right through

A pretty  young  face, she could make a pretty dream doll 
Try and do the best with the cards we been dealt    
But love is something that she never

to be
We're morally abused, by other's cruel decrees

The earth's the only place where we can find another way
To either be erased or find our sense today

Stuffed my face
And sadly now I can barely run
Mighty English oaks felled
By burger buns 'cause

We're world cup match fit, match fit
World cup match fit,

there's no compromising then why are we here. we can go our separate ways.

It seems more convenient..to stay with the devil you already you know..but I

Intro

Rule number one get the money , rule number two do not forget rule number one , Shakez
​
Ain't that the mission make a million wit cha fucking

(Steel Banglez)

Throw a party like a party like never before
Big night, fresh clothes, yeah, you know it's Dior
I'm wavy right now but let's

right in a new BM
With all type a feature
I aint a preacher but do good
And good things will reach yuh
Small and meager haily focused
Like a true born

tell me I wouldn’t be shit but I never would listen to that
I can’t put not trust in a bitch that switch up the way that she act when she get round her

everybody gotta look
Do she love it?
Yeah I could tell by her look
Dark skin, slim thick
She gonna get took
Them boys wishin'
Ain't no way they could
Step