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By now you'd think he'd stop
Greasing his hair
But that's how he sold out Madison Square
The man found his schtick
It made his life its bitch
Who is

are acting so funny when I'm getting money they be throwing shades
I'm still one on one with the OGs I don't even feel the pressure

You offended I can

The past had took control
But now you've made me whole
The roads have been repaved
My scars are a lighter shade
The last words on the page
Are that I love

whipping in the kitchen
Didn't know how to do it different
Blinded by conditions
Applying my persistence
Ready to go the distance
To provide my fam

got that wet then that's a bet you know I'm snorkeling
I just need a baddie to distract me from this corny shit
Capitols they storming in senators they

Yo time depleted
Da lying and scheming they both Must be seated
Manipulated by the enemy yo Soul be cheated
Try to steal my joy Angels Coming stampeded

and the south to the north

Back in the days i was too young to realize 
How deep your soul actually is
Now I see all the shades you are made of 
And today trust

I've see your lies, a million times, everywhere I go
You try to say that it's okay - it won't hurt - by I know
You've got the wrong idea, you really

for life and found it was a shade,
I trod the earth and knew it was my tomb,
And now I die, and now I was but made;

My glass is full, and now my glass

Girl are you catching this vibe that i'm on? 
I love the straps and the shade of your thong 
There's like 7 billion people in this world 
And the only

death I'm contemplating 
Shade her face
From me it's devastating 

I am not impressed by your 
Money, fame, nor relevance 
Drop my name 
No trace or mutha

Please settle in and soon I'll begin
Please allow me to set the scene
Picture this:  a kingdom by the sea
Amber sunset between the battlements

This is December coming
I told you you shoulda been running
Back in November
Before you remembered
Rogue Soul on the ballot like a socialist agenda

a pearl made of naftaline.
The supermarket bags replaced jellyfish.
bring flip flops.

The sun is now a lamp, ground of synthetic sand, boats in port.

this void
With idleness
I'm hanging by a thread

Admire, desire, consume and expire
Feed into their lies
I'm drawing closer to the edge 
And I've missed

eyes
It's time to take the shades off
We talkin' bout respect, this the shit you couldn't pay for
I never took a day off
Rappers scream let's work, I'm

cleansing of a man-made disease
Feeding the engine with blood and bone
Its atrocious maw festering with immenseness of unspeakable casualties
Breaking

When time goes by in a disarray 
And thoughts collide every step of the way
It’s hard to stand your ground again 
When you feel you’re being betrayed

The words - they flow much better - in shades of the night 
You say, "Don't you worry, you know this story 
"I'll see you through the end... 
"Just listen

Winged things, prizes or pests
Fastened to death with the pins in our chests
Or posed with a shell, we both fell from the nest
To spend death as our

like what you might find
Under those lights

You made your mind
And you never told me why
I tried to fill the space inside
My empty heart with your

Agents of noir, our shadow soirée
Invited with garments made only of shade
As my head tilts back and black pours down my neck
I hold the thoughts of day

Failure casts the longest shadow
An ever-sprawling boundary
A legacy’s been traded in
Takes more than chewing off your fingerprints
Beyond

of your intuition
That are really just fears mislabeled
I wanna give you 50 shades of orange reasons
To lay your soul on that table
Orange might be the new