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Check in their phone
They might be recording my nigga bone
Yea mehn I've seen it all
If Oluwa hadn't been involved
Yea a nigga would have never balled
Ah

a charming man, but I ain't no Smith
But I got Weston right by my hip, I'm a rider
Bad B straight from the Niz, I'm beside her, hmm
That girl so cute
Took

And the old men march slowly, old bones stiff and sore
They're tired old heroes from a forgotten war
And the young people ask, "what are they marching for?"

Purple pain of blades joined ash and flesh
To the beginning of screams
Closed things or to be closed

Nostalgia or prayer avid, livid
Dragged down by

trust by confession

This house burned to the ground
I can't get out
I can't get away

This is your life ending one second at time
The one-eyed man is

mind
They made my decision

A cruel inquisition on a false premonition
Followed by a rain of live ammunition
Left in the dust or led to conviction
I read

through me
Unholy and unruly
Clothes rippin' and it hurts
Feelin' my bones break
Teeth are fallin' out and I got
Fangs sharp as saw blades
My face extends

house for spite
Poisoned us with your disease
Raped of spirit, mind and body
Tortured, killed, to the ground we're fed
Bones to mark our hidden beds

the face ov fated tragedy?
Are we to remain subjugated by fictitious morality? 

Am I to act alone? 
If so I'll separate the meat from bone
Am I to act

Bend but don’t break, feels like I’m broken in a pile of rubble and brick
Stabbing spasms so deep in my bones take me to zero, over and over again

faith like a fire
 It’s in our bones
 And praise is exploding in all of us
 We’re ready for You God
 Ready for Your love
 
 (There's no fear)
 There is no

the doctors away bleeding decay

Oh, sweet surrender collapse to my knees
Beg and plead fill me with everything

I threw this in the fire
Fuelled by my desires

do you feel the fire
I just wanna be, I just wanna be free

When I sit alone by the normal and the drones
They animate their lights while they

of endless barriers
Exhaustion trembles their weary bones
Millions left starving and forced
From their homes you were designed to fail

Forget it all forget

smoke bones big as hippo's
Have a nip slow, what's up kid on ya cycle
Paper sick doe, my psyche said I was sick though
Tired of shit tough, the face look

around and squeal (might rat)
I'm coming by myself
Right in where you live (ya crib)
Im runnin right down why you with your kids
(fuck it) you gotta go

Not afraid of broken bones
No vertigo diving back in the unknown

Hand in hand, step by step
Together

We're going back to paradise
We're going

I know that your home right now 
sitting by the window 

looking at the cold hard ground 
and wondering if we're still good 

I know I wasted time,

Andersonville

June of 1864
Captured by the rebel foe
Huddled on a greyback train to Georgia

The devils knew what hell we'd see
As they muzzled

assimilation
I've traced this lineage in my bones with chocolatey undertones
To Indigenous folks from Anahuac where I rock with a passion
Slight Amharic accent

Not afraid of broken bones
No vertigo diving back in the unknown

Hand in hand, step by step
Together

We're going back to paradise
We're going

hides in the dark of the dome
No mortal can witness his name
He died for the lust of the flesh and the bone
The curse of the beast he became

and bones let mess with your chrome set
Tricked out, hopping like your cruse in a cold chest
Parked in eagle with a safety pin
Take the backseat, now let

no breaks I got the drive doing whatever it takes hits my soul music is my faith feel it in my bones I'mma take it to the grave
I don't go