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Know it's death over bondage won't let my mental tarnish 
I was fooled by the garnish really on the plate was carnage 
Cleared out the heart's blockage

tryna rewrite my thesis
It’s been a crazy year rebuilding myself
Learning history it’s meant to be my life in a century so
Parents on my ass 24/7
Not

Hanging on by a strand
I'll hold for however long
It takes for more to grow

I never viewed shit like they saw it
No opportunities just ghouls around

All I did was read this magazine called Respect
It's content on hip hop history through photos caused me to reflect 
I'm not going to let mind try

I suppose that your knowledge of the situation of my brethren
Is too extensive to need a recital here
Neither shall I presume to prescribe methods by

song
Woke up, turned the drum machine on
Used my instincts to make a dope song

The toughest musician in Hip-Hop history
Has finally mastered

was getting high bc what life had
did to me
And all the shit I did in response
I let it get to me
Constantly reliving my
Dark thoughts and history

gain
Along with the death of my room to complain
Little by little I flexed what I built
But not all my sonic was covered in silk I was

Far from perfect,

comes from a dealer
Where they pay big time to kill ideas
What is real
Big dogs receive instructions in ear
In-line to sell their ideals
This mechanical

understand me
Hits like a truck on the new guy, give me
More time this round maybe
I'll spit rhymes in spite of my "last try" history
You fire shots? I'm

Now there is some things in history that will always remain a mystery
It's hidden from the public, it is tragic and it's obscene
Like rumors of Dark

Gangstas

Lil' Keke

The Big Unit

2003

throwing up they set
And chicks and tricks in the club, po'ing up Moet
If you rich or broke, we gon ball tonight
From 10's to 24's, we goin' crawl tonight

I'm healing souls while you're stealing flows
The real ones know I got a zillion more
Taking ideas I had 8 years ago
You can have the egg but I still

the future I'm just out here making history
You want to know go ahead and ask I'm not a mystery
I'm a player little baby that's just how it be
On my 2 feet

to
Still I served you 'cause I didn't know how not to
I can change my mind
I tried to be kind
That doesn't mean you get to twist your idea of
Truth

the scale
              You have no idea on the torture that I can entail

              By summoning the inner power waking up the inner soul

simply off the scale
              You have no idea on the torture that I can entail

              By summoning the inner power waking up the inner soul

Land of the Free

Thea Gilmore

The Lipstick Conspiracies

to some western reservation 
They've got the wrong coloured skin and ideas above their station 

I'm singing holy homeland 
While a nation is choking 
You

made me somber
Almost got ate around 24, they made me mamba
And now we programmed to be pros at grammin’
I focus on the prose for the
Pose cause that’s

know me
I used to trap by my lonely
And stayed on the run from the police
I kept every secret you told me
So you can never go try to expose me
I had some

not pray for a check I just wait for the blessing
The heart built like 24k
You think it's magic, I call it the status
The strategy bigger than NBA rings

Some contemplations made next to
A mug of warmth
Every little bead followed by another one
All of you made an impact.
Some dug holes and others

a poet
Young and black getting scolded
Cause my out the box ideas
For you, took much focus
And if the kid had black skin you wanted to be friends
Like you

shine
Walking by faith, thats why I'm moving like I'm blind
24 years I can’t believe I'm still alive
Aint where I wanna be, but we’ll work it right