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and the price high, let the market rise (see!) 
And it's approved by the federalies, (yeah) time to build a brand and expand
(Do that), Generic work

that my time has come my line is done 
I'll find the gun and put that motherfucker to my gums I'm done

If I could find a way out
I would've done it by

Refuge

Endeavor

Crazier Than a Shithouse Rat

1997

Molten emotion
Pure raw emotion pouring out
Unfiltered by fear, this is me
Pure raw emotion pouring out of my insides into your possession
I've

circles had to get severed
Bacc against the wall, the grams is getting measured
Street pharmacist, The fiends is getting pleasured
By any means the teams

the highest mountains
And jump into the deepest seas
Searching for passion, free from possession
I want to live and be free
I live it up with a smile, yeah with

by the untalented
When I was young you couldn’t hold me down
When I was young I took the crown
Money and possessions never bothered me
I became a girl

maintain hope

I'm split in two one a Christian second a demon
Don't take that wrong I'm not talking about possession 
One is righteous and the other loves

Been ‘True and Living' before it became a trend
By the skin of your teeth you made it in 
With your chances was slim 
Cemented shoes with many miles

Was broken & lonely if you know then you know me 

Going Todash from Black Thirteen

Reaching me from the darkness beneath

Dark Tower sought by

Penny say there he go again 
Copper, look crooketer by the second
No time for checkin’ possession of weapons, that intent to sale marijuana 
Pardon your

never let seconds claim possession of my day
So when they ask I always feel great
Learned in adolescence no emotion on my face
I'm on my own cloud no

lyrics and rhymes
Working on myself to become a better guy
Always comparing life like side by side
Who do I wanna be I can't decide
I wanna get back

these people
We're so ungrateful
Blessed beyond belief by our God
But all our blessings turn to Idols then we turn from our God
Americans so wrapped up in

prodding, provoking, their victims subscribe
weaponizing class in the name of crime
parasites in a human disguise
marching bodies to labor by force
empires

Prime baby, you know I got the juice
I can have anybody but I only want you, yeah
Tell me baby, what you gotta lose?
Want you by my side, yeah come and be

The cold of winter now resides where fires once burned bright 
Unseen forces waging war for possession of your sight 
Allowing walls to crumble

They love me, they murder for me
Bitches get naked for me
Niggas caught bids they be home in nev-uary
Prized possession, can't take me when
You dead

been pretty much discarded
These days except by
The Catholics who keep it in the closet
As a sort of an embarrassment
But it has worked, in fact,

cracks
My man bruck, divided like mash ??
If Russ is moist, moist why any time
I buck perks, they do cab by choice
In the flesh you ain't got a voice
Chat

eyewear
Fuckin' black dimes with blonde hair
I shine like Times Square
Get lined here for your possessions
Possess long weapons
Smith & Wesson's in

A local rap artist remains behind bars
Charged with drug possession and
Running from police we
Were there, 21 years old Joseph Barnett, who
Goes by

in order of preference
my preferred disposition
would be in 22 minutes 
the sun
would collapse, then react 
then expand 
and take us all by surprise

watch your friends but I say watch yo family
Brought to Life by Farrakhan so I changed my standards
Your listening to this song and like damn she ratchet

Now here I sit on a couch by the fire 
Wondering where is the fruit tree 
I am just simply and old tired poet 
Waiting for the apple to drop tonight