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the word
Yeah, you gotta show me what you worth
This can't be explained, it's absurd
Now I see the vision, clearly it was blurred
Living with no rules, like

read poetry in my bed anymore
I just like being idle, my love
I need Jesus, talk me about Jesus
As a matter of fact, I might grab him from the weed jar

of humanity
Tear off the flesh of the earth
And I can't silence the cries
These words are weapons
And the voice of a prophecy
It will be written in blood
This

believe that your way could change?
And now there's no word from the brave left behind
Too late to get out
Meet the dark
Your idle hands disgrace you
Why

true love, why do you forsake me?
The epitome of my ardency, has yielded yet another fallacy,
These heart strings will never lay idle,
As long

I've lingered on these lines of prose for months
Waiting for the words to seemingly order themselves
Divulging upon my needs and wants
To find out

Incredible

General Levy

Naughty Sesh: Weekend Anthems

2018

we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see

yourself from your prejudice
Or suffer like everyone else
I promise you don't want me as an enemy

You'll choke on every word you speak against me
As I live

Don't ever play that song again
I swear to god it's true
I'll go all blank, I'm seeing red
	
Counting the idle times
From a hard-headed babylon

Lord! Lord! Lord!

Lord won't you give me a little time
For I have one more song to give
At nights in dreams angels arrive
With gifts of words that

to the resonance, a choir that won't decease
A single meaning for a name
A thousand scathings to be blamed
Humbling, the words you cried
These hideous indignities

never meant much to me
How I want to be
Lost inside your head
I want to know the words you never said
I found your old notebooks
Your troubled words I

understand what you want to do, but it must be nice to have friends to pull you through

With biting words so mean, and big with words like that
I bet you

I'm a man

(I'm a man)
(I'm a man)
(I'm a man)
(I'm a man)

(I want to cry but I can't, I'm a man)
(I love when you say words I don't

beginning to spiral
Way outta bounds
In my dreams just like 'whoa there'
I'm at peace in denial but grief isn't idle it hits out of nowhere
Didn't think you

displayed
But every time they pry, I hide my face
And maybe you can hear these words in the muttering of strangers
A passing conversation, nothing more
But

Yeah, you know...
musical thing called stop the talking
action speak lourder than word
yeh-yeh

now everyday you a get up and a labba labba
a seh you

Hop out the foreign just letting it idle
These niggas look up to me I'm they idol
I put you right in the scope of the rifle
Ugh
Still 100K When I slide

running fast

but running blind

idle time in a wasting scene

though you've looked

you've never found

peace amongst you, unity

for simple reasons

FutureLoop     

Words & Musick by Otto von Ruggins 
(Words - The New 10 Commandments 10/31/22 & Prelude 12/22/22 + Musick Spring '22)

Prelude

Watch the way that you move
Your body my muse
This idle design
Fate was surprised
Fate was surprised that you lied
 
White lies
Hang on your words for

place, I hope the pains been stripped away
No more tears and no more sorrow
No silent words that left you hollow
I'm doing my best to keep these idle

You wanna get moving
But you're too greened out to see
Been too greened out to see
Seen too much dark in me
Word slave I'll try to free
Word slave I'll

liberty, children of men.
When idle we sit then the sooner we die, in the end, we’ll ask ourselves why.	
When they speak of the son they don’t understand.