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sever beats
With a deadly severity
I'm an accessory
To my own identity
My rhymes hard to say just like anemone
Maybe that's why these clowns stand next

and the modicum of protection that being property offered
Had been replaced by indiscriminate violence
The unchallenged killing of freed men used to re-assert

life eternally
And what you reap is you
What you sow abundantly
It's your deeds that show your identity
And divinity determines who you got to be
So we

in they eyes when I
Speak, and I know as I pass by, yeah
That life is a bitch and I’m fuckin' her
Raw and it’s straight in the backside, yeah
I make

it seems a little cold 
Cold

I do not have any strong feelings
About the latest on identity
That kind of fuss is unappealing
Since the specifics are

is Love /
And If you live by that logic /
Then You wonÕt hold a grudge /
They know we iconic
If you expose the truth
Then they call you psychotic /

Traded in my faded jeans
For button-ups and ties
I gotta say the real world
Caught me by surprise
'Cause when you graduate you have
To navigate the lies

got a city to save
I'll be back at my lair
Gigglin', diggin' your grave

To me your identity is no secret
I know the story of your origin
And I know

Drape yourself in the warmth of red, white and blue
Find solace in the legacy of rape, greed and deceit 
Sponges talk of union and strong identity

Breathe deep the concrete air
All surroundings are enticing paranoia's stare
Burdened by a reverence of insanity
Radiate your moral sophistry

Necessary evil and necessary pain
Sold every day
In the name of justice
They will seek to drain
Their will by God

The scale of balance
Will never be

You’re not my type
We all make mistakes, I’m not the first to lose my identity
You know that’s true
I wouldn’t normally be this rude
But I have earned

can't stand no more
The Green Ray took me by the hand
And drowned me on the shore
I stand before it helpless
I pay my coin of gold
For I am a good girl

home
All that I do is try to take you home

Feeling empty and looking for the other part of me
I am searching for my identity
You know that I am

tells us who we ought to be
So how we act and look and feel's clouded by masculinity
Don't let your given label define your identity
As for me...
 I don't

happy to see me
The Unit, by now you niggas should be used to it
I guess I gotta play the tape back and let you view it
Take these bullets out this K

Napalm

Xzibit

Drumsticks & Tattoos

2013

first, got dammit planet here we go
Camouflage cowboy, saddle up; rodeo
HIV, Polio, positive identity
Ashes of evil because we can't believe the trinity

Send Him Our Love

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

ass sound
Up and coming artist's got identity crisis
Cause whenever you you the labels turn you away
But when you me you think of a way
To cast

Bad Girl

DJ Rap

Remix and Additional Production By

2001

And you've got to make waves 
Go an be a bad girl to be heard 
And that's what I say 
It's just on loan to you it's my identity 
I'd love to love you if

Citizens of the world, please stand by your boy.
For too long, we've borne the weight of the yoke of sonic austerity, and with no due respect

the end, NO, I must persist
Now in the innards of this beast, I refuse to become his feast
Stabbing the heart continuously
A slain god by the hands

Distort identity beyond recognition
Persuasion is seeping through the freakish knots in spinal columns
This zealous lot's awareness ebbs with passive bliss

the depths of your eyes is enough for me to stand as a man with confidence imagine that 
All that you need to accomplish your goals is possessed by yourself

Day by day, I can see your abuse of life
Can't you tell you are wasting your precious time?
Don't you know that fighting and struggling
For things