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I write these notes
I'm called up by different ghosts
I wanna be part of the aristocracy
In my living room
I want to be the moon

18 years ago
There's

fighting
Plug pulled up when I ran out of wok
Call that good timing
Placed a hit on Friday he was dead by Saturday
Spiderman ain't here to save you
Imma rob

The Lord is my helper
I'm the helped of the Lord
He's my keeper
I'm kept by the Lord
The Lord is my strengthener
My strength is from the Lord
He's my

mother was lying in a manger cold
She couldn't be more than 17 years old
And a carpenter working with his hands
Just trying to help you

How could they

Chorus (Yaw P):
I dey pray for mama Africa
(It won’t be saved )3x by some carpenter
On the slave ships, on the slave ships
We still be the passengers

Grind like me Im diligent
Pockets through Im pillaging
You niggas dress like villagers
Like carpenters and fishermen
Cameras flash I tilt my
Head

was racing and knuckles were coarse
Slid by Dukakis' grave
Inclined not to misbehave
Too cavernous to cave

Gut it out, cut it out
Protect your

a carpenter too
I be sick of these niggas like I got the flu
Can't have no one around me, mask on in the stu
Staging the coupe
I move while they talk
Give me

the incessant torture
Vision will distort until your mind becomes a nightmare
Like a carpenter building up wood hold up the structure put up the mood
It's

on these streets nigga shoulda stayed in school I'm not a carpenter but I Still Wish a nigga would He tried to crossover Bodi he fucked up and he new it gone

cooking
And I've seen your shawty looking, shoot my shot like Devin Booker, man
If she want to ride, she can slide by tonight
I get in and hit her liver

When others see with earthly eyes
Just what they want to see
You will see the things that never die
You will know and recognize
By simple child-like

stressed with living conditions
The sheep of yah have been lulled asleep by digital apparitions
Praying for a technical Carpenter that could build

I'm a carpenter
I patch it up quick But the bridge is
the blunt I'm sparking up

Boutta burn it down
Just like the city
When I'm on the microphone
You

I came by this late thinking that if you were half asleep maybe I could get a word in edgewise, but I tried the door and you won't let me in, so I

And the toothless carpenter Jesus your everlasting friend?

Just listen, the good of man is laid to its rest
While grenades do their job in the foxes nest

Ruler

Bars Nigga bars on bars
Fuck this human shit
Nigga stars on stars
Black matter speed of light space flying cars
As told in the teachings by the Great

Vegas
Written By: Timothy Donovan Jr., Willy Cintron, Paul Houle, clan Labrie, Jason Dubord & Ty Carpenter

Well I watched her cross the boardwalk,

there
I wish you knew.***

Familiar faces driving by,
Waved her hair to make it wrong,
This place is so fucking dark,
Every truth becomes a lie.

(Chorus)

carpenter-quetzal cleans 
Out several holes with his beak. 
I am to pick the safest one 
To defend us from predators.
I lay two or three eggs 
Which he covers during

ahead while these kids trying to buffer
cte 'em rappers up, now they calling me Godzilla
Na only bone remain, I'm surrounded by cadavers
Throw 'em off

day
Could you cover up that secret with a fresh coat of paint?
I have watched summer turn to winter nights, a sun beaten by the moonlight
I have heard

that even such mighty works are wrought by his hands?
Is not this the carpenter, the son of Mary, the brother of James, and Joses, and of Juda,

society more wood than carpenter
Hard
My flow contagious like cough syrup
Applaudable prodigal a product methodic
Methodic
Spoken from your lymphatic