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out please I’ll get it that’s facts
But By any means we getting him clapped
Can’t believe that they hating
The n****s I’m calling my brothers is faking

trying to hear no legend speculation
This that great white north flow partna
By that brown boy born in Jaffna
With that black art green gets stacked up
Bow

rightful place in society! 
This is your motherland. 
This is the home of our ancestors. 
Whose pigmented hands first groomed the soils many moons before

Ya love is the ill-est think I got the love flu
Long as you are by my side we got more than revenue

Every thing about ya girl I love it
What you got

Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale 
by this industry I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail 
You can hate me, but await me like

over the young couples and scrawny babies queuing up for ice cream after a
perfect day in the park.
The life I want is running through me like a sick

Time Frame

Insight

Blast Radius

Leon Scott found a way to rotate a plate on a pin
Creating tracings of vibrations made while it spins

Time Frame

1877 to 1876
Using this Thomas Edison

Her song is worth singing
The blessing, the best that you could hope for
Ready and willing team, building like a ropes course
No need in stressin',

shirts off, panties down
She got me gripping on her tighs, like a nigga drowning
Brown skin, she got a nigga dripping mayo
Yeah we bout to fuck, flight

song
Hoping I can be with her one day
Maybe it wasn't meant to be
It's more important on doing me
So guess what I did
I walked up to her
Told her you're

the
First time I drove solo Lolo was in the hospital see by this
Time he got really sick the kiss of death left him a hicky but being the
Fighter he is went

big moves, Draymond Greene
I'm still a humbled dude tryna find my way
It's my grand rising, I'm coming forth by day
Barely rest at night, all I got is

a checkmate
Us citizens will rise as the chess pieces fall right into place
This whole song's a metaphor of the Gov
How they handle the outbreaks, handle

The Trauma of Spiritual Flesh
(Original Song by Adam Levon Brown, AKA AddleBee)

[CHORUS]

I spoke to my trauma;
It had this to say

[VERSE 1]

It

This shit started so
Whats up this is Cole aka Vex uhh Im 18 years old from Coatesville PA
Thats five dollars this my lucky day thats that bread this

realized how much I was attracted to your light brown eyes
Cause ever since that very first day of school
I felt a lil something when I looked at you

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

This engine still grinding
By engine it's brain, my arm is the car and I'm still writing
This car needs a new tire
The tracks here are making me tired

Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy ayy

They might ban me for the song, ayy
But this is how I'm rockin'
Can't be trans 'cause it ain't real
They need a mental asylum

calls 
To judge us all she adjusts her balls 
This hermaphrodite to her bust we crawl 
But she tips the scale when the love is gone
When the love is gone

demeanor
Kinky is craving a lifestyle that's greener
Unlike a miser who's cruel and much meaner
We sound like song birds playing outta this speaker
& won't

a lot its royalty
Seeing me is owing me
Having this joy in me
Can't toy with me
I'm a Black Oiler b
BLACK

We all royalty
Don't be blinded by the color

song got a tone with it
I'm tryna say laundry day the only time I fold with it
Show em this
If they think that they holding this
My neck all frozen bitch

just stare jaw dropped, something like a tourist
So many people in this room, I only see you
This spot is getting old, we should go back to my crib
Baby