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’m motivated by hate
Harlem shake when I’m shaking the jakes 
You hear the slam when you make a mistake 
Sit down and do a bid, or raise your kids 
A stand up

around my neck gone signify my position
Take a look inside my mind and you gone find that it's wicked
Keep a blower tucked by my side when I be sliding

to everyone who was there
For my lowest and my highest

I give you the utmost respect
For never leaving me
Knowing that you could never
But you said fuck no

I

I open up, l loosen up
I won't lock up and then fade
I lose my mind
Freely embracing the vibe that It made
I created
I was made by a creator
It's

of the plan
I don't really know he could tell me but he won't
No one else allowed to tell me shit when I'm in this zone
Yeah I'm just being honest
Don't be mad

selfish you that's my recipe
To be a better me, live by my own tempo
I'm investing cash you would have spent on a stone bezel
Inner drive as a Porsche

and marijuana
Bitch fuck
Yeah I’m your father
Fuck her yeah
Yeah until she holler
Rich nigga yeah
I’m a baller
Codeine and a oxy
I can’t have no cardiac
Back when

I open up, l loosen up
I won't lock up and then fade
I lose my mind
Freely embracing the vibe that It made
I created
I was made by a creator
It's

nothin' to lose
So why not try and go and bet up on this white guy
Nah, these rhymes ain't no stick up
They subliminal shots when I go and take a drive by

You just know how to hide
Me I dont have the problem
Now say goodnight to the bad guy
Ramsey County little bitches gonna pull 'em by the hair
And they

causing traffics
No more love that I wanna give out
I was depressed with drugs in my mouth
So fuck that, swear I'm done being nice
Eye for an eye, make

deals
Abusive cuz you on pills
Illusive this is a trill
Deluded this is no game
Actin' clueless with the flame
Useless if I don't have propane
Yellin'

worthy of a VHS of The Crow?
It's exceedingly rare, I'll have you know
And don't call it a movie; this is art
You probably won't get it unless you're smart

was heading for another fall

V2: 
So, did my time and turned to go out
Then she walked by, left my heart in no doubt
Her smile was just like

If I have to feel the wind through my fingers
That's not what I asked for
If by having goosebumps I'm a sinner
Then baby you can blame for it
Yes

know that shit drip look how far them thighs open
Wont say yo name you somebody idle
Never kiss and tell im knowing i want some more
Lets go again

a good fix but it wont fix me, I poured out the last of this old whiskey
I lost focus i need spectacles, I need more zeros before decimals
We move

Hello

Poe & The Afrikan Conga Association

Stir of Echoes

1999

Just like the Exorcist and I
Find it ever so
Hard to resist his cries

But there's nothing more sadistic than an infant
Waving his pistol in my face

have no more tears to cry, don't say goodbye

So many days, gone, they pass me by.
Feels like Im falling down, so cold inside.
I try to pretend, that, I

won't be the last
Killing for our thirst, we kill these men pretty fast
For as long as she shines bright and men keep following our cries
Our rituals will

kills without a sound

This crumbling paradise

No more life to be found

[Repeat Chorus]

What was once such a peaceful land

Has quickly turned to waste

discover the preciousness of truth

There will be days You’ll cry and suffer, Your heart will break for sure

You won’t see any hope no more and think,

I'm seein tears from
Niggas that said they'd never cry
Televised no revolution just live or die
Out for blood when violence is incentivized
And Would be

crushing in on me
The cries, the lies
The worry life was passing by I can still taste the fear I felt
Burning out like a candle
No way to lead us
Crashing