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been dancing with?
That's the one who told you, you should keep your hair straight?
Kinda hard to recognize you, now that every time you, see my calls

Who?
Huh, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(Mia JAY C)
Uh

Huh, I can't hit no bitch but I'll punch a dyke
Huh-huh, knock her out her-
Huh, yeah, knock her

would save your number, I don't care about it
Who gon listen? I ain't tryna talk I know the feds watching
True religion up and down my body still can't

filled with hope
Now that you know me
It's your turn to speak
Who are you? Will you tell me?

who will?
With head's rhymes, more written and read lines than the New Deal
Creation and destruction, hasten the corruption
Alongside the heat-chasing

nowadays
Street shit by the white man is what sells nowadays
But, who am I to judge
I buy that shit too, knowing the music ain’t a buck
I know how it works

MIA
Missing in a crowd of fakes who think they have it made but hey
Keep repeating that and you will surely be in fact the definition 
Of of insane

alone 
I miss you by my side 
But by myself will I grow
Forever you hold my heart
And You refuse to let go 
You got niggas and bitches
That you fuck

The Land of the Wintersun

Insania

Sunrise in Riverland [Bonus Track]

[Music & Lyrics: M. Korsback]

A long time ago in the night: Many men dressed in white, ready to fight, For their land and to
Be free. Driven by

Fox Hunt

Grim Skunk

Fieldtrip

I'm going on a fox hunt, I'm chasing a devil
A man who survives by cheating and lying
He said he'd give me the world if I sold him my soul
But I

Music Music

Eyedea & Abilities

First Born

I'll be writing till I'm dead or maybe till I'm alive
All the emptiness I've bled has only helped me survive
Something melted inside when the tones

murder rappers like addictions to
Survive in the ghetto
Emergence from the catago my mind in the zone
Quick descriptions carry weight like
They invading

with the fatal shooting by
Police of an un-armed black teenager
The FBI has now opened an
Investigation of the shooting
The shooting of eighteen year
Old

Stray from the pain and survive
Through all the struggles we get up and rise
Let's check out the waves and see what's inside
By the beach I reside

I

Workin' [Radio Version]

Royale

Workin

2016

it far
 Had to be NASA to see I'm a star
 Flew by the doubters who gave no support
 Asked me to change paid em' no mind at all
 Stuck in my ways

As long as we survive
Separated by the miles
Far across the land
And on a distant shore there's us

Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh k
Oh k, oh k, oh

lives, something's gotta change cuz the chains keep getting modified
And yeah the cream will have you do or die, let me clarify I'm talking money

could be free, why do I still hold the key
Honestly, a way of thinkin' I gotta kill
Anything good, that's a battle uphill
The fire will reveal who you

by my setbacks
So blinded to what you see as bad
All I see is a king on the grind
Who found a way to feel alive
All I see is a king on the grind
Who

left behind to see their loved ones dead in the dirt 
Everybody who was made into a victim 
By the cheaters, oppressors, and killers in this broken

Just sit back and peep this beat and how I tweak it
Ain't a artist in the game who could compete with me this season
I don't reason to leave they

intelligence poetical in excellence
c rhyming specialist especially when irrelevant derelicts
Grabbing the mic but can't establish shit
Good heavens
Rid MCs by

I'm by your side till we winning
Ride or die I'ma always stay with it
Got my mind tangled in knots
Trying to hide from the painful thoughts
Crouching

few months asking
Who am I, something's different I can feel it
And I realized, where I was ain't where I'm at
Changing culture vibes, got me flipping