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Nigga, you a goof, I'll call you Chapelle
I'm a young boss, man, young Marcell
Niggas wanna start shit, won't end well
Meet me at the 'partments by

You're fucking scared scared of everything
Can't give yourself away until you see the end
Don't run from things you cannot hear
You won't do anything

to be affected by their judgment
But who am I to judge them
Who defines the love and the substance
I got a target on my back I love it
If you want

on workers is big
And it keeps getting bigger
You’ve been in power for a month
And voters are already screaming 'CHEGA!’

André Ventura:
Yet another green

Uhhh uh
Baby could you call me when you get home
We'll sip some tea
And maybe we'll watch the clouds
Fly by our streets
And when it gets cold
We'll

to hold on to.
Burn it down, leaving a life like hell.

Break the chains you’ve wrapped around me.
I would love to lie by your side.
I won’t be the only one

Where we go I hope that we go together baby

Counting the hours of morning
Waiting for the end of time
Hoping the day won't leave us wandering
Through

Where we go I hope that we go together baby

Counting the hours of morning
Waiting for the end of time
Hoping the day won't leave us wandering
Through

now by heart you
Are breathing inside my heart
I hope that trails of this life
Would never brake us apart

I wonder if we're still together
Many years

into a room
Comes from my origins as a Queen
No babies we didn't begin as slaves and we ‭‭certainly won't end there
And no this isn't a song about hair

of many hearts exposed

Though life have you given, so have you death
But not shall it linger, lasting only for a breath
As for me, you've given an end

the truth

Some of us will reach for the cross
But that won't solve this paradox
It ain't going away, the question remains
What's past the end?
Who can say?

you'll understand

What if I called you (every night)
Just to tell you (I'll be by your side)
Would that make you feel alright, girl would that ease your

of life
Taken apart by night so bright
In the end we spun near this quasar
But you cant see the light
Tip me over, pour me out
I wanna be on the ground

Almost okay
Almost alright
Almost slept through the night
Almost there but just not quite
I almost got there this time
They say if you take it day by day

The sound
That let me
Be more sober
Left this house
And it won't come back
With me
I fight against
This new life version
Increasing pressure
On my

Look at the scourge you brought here
We'll die in dementia you'll never see.
Madness grows in silence, you won't stop violence by violence.

As you

Wash your hands on Sundays
It won't make you clean
Your world of judgement
No place for me

Give with one hand
Slight with the other
"In His Image"

loaner
How you do all of dat with one number
If she a bad bitch yeah I want her
I won't never lie in raps I need my people behind me
Rather throw these

to the war again
If hiding leads to nothing
How do we end the onslaught
If you're gonna lose
Accept it
With that news do whatever you like
Only thing to do is

how I feel 

Tears rolling done when we think about the pass 

Been in a journey when we know how it ends 

Yes I saw skull  

Yes I saw demon 

Yes see

with miss Whiskey 
 He does never risk it 
 Then in the end he died alone 
 Same ol’ story that I tell 
 About a guy who shaked the hell 
 A drunken town

expecting folding
All in so I won't end up
Drowning
Fuck
Fuck your simplicity
Drowning
Fuck
Fuck your normality

the heaven sent, good fire, partly fed
Crying for redemption, no lies, the end is set
My record player cracks, Bob Marley bled

Creating here what was created