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Storm Doppler
I'm high pitch like the Late Star Doc Ellis 
With the next Level Strike Diametrics
Refilling my Limitless Scripts Daily
Until my casket's

This world is too painful for gentle souls someone like me
I'm caught between fighter and victim just want somewhere to be
Daily I bow shot through

There's no method in your madness clearly
If you're searching for a soul take mine
I think I recognise the daily struggle with your mind

The puzzle

hours on a daily
Understand and they take hard from my people
With no means of empowerment
They calling us hooligans 
And they don't care bout my people

to be accused of taking the cake

working hard for vile remains
trying to ignore these daily strains

for you're the master, I'm the slave
but fortune

I must have sent four hundred poems on the way you used to smile at me
I used to write them for you daily but my thumbs are running dry lately
No

What the fuck is this world running to?
You didn't leave a message
At least I coulda learned your voice one last time
Daily minefield, this could

unajua ni nani beast hapa
Na level za udeadly hukuwa unajua zinaexist ata
Na kuombea daily ufike mahali una aim
Before nidedi njenge na V8 Baba
Before they

get better than that
Ça feele comme un cireux d'chaussures back to work
Les polémiques, on va pas s'en mêler d'elles

J'suis pas daily sur le bloc
J'ai

daily, searching still
Searched a lifetime, for this dream
Only finding
This is real

I knew then, I know now
All I need, peace of mind
I knew then, I know

I'm honest, I say, "I love the distance,"
So daily, I pack a bag and leave.
I think, "This must be it you must be tired of my shit,"
But then you're in

kid, the Nisei Artie Shaw,
Dropped by rehearsal in a tar paper barrack
Once he joined up, sister, it was on

They practiced daily, gigged on the weekend

keep on walking and holding your hand

chorus:
I promise to do your will
I promise to do your will

verse 2:
Seeking you daily your word lives inside

daily
Yeah, Call me on countdown
So i can bring all my ladies
Now call out the mandem 
Ye bleque tembleque
 
Sto con la mia banda in giro
Frega niente me

thoughts get dark and hazy 
And I wonder if its lazy to give into these thoughts daily
With no rest in sight its easy to see these thoughts could betray me

a stranger,
	Wandering from the fold of God.
	He to rescue from danger interposed hi precious blood

	Oh to grace how great a debtor,
	Daily I'm constrained

way way it go
That that thats just thats just the way it go

I make every verse 5 mic
Daily prayers 5 times
I'm a nice guy, ha
Turn them house niggas

and shackles
Conceal my horns, take human form, grab my pitchfork
Another morn of the norm, my daily grind of sick thoughts
My target, a somewhat optimistic

(Hey, I'm on my daily, baby)
(What, what, I know you love me, baby)
I'm so fly, so fly 
(Yeah, Slim, Yung J-O-C)
I'm so high, so high
So fly
So

She seh she want di ones with di zeros
Bless up di ooman dem
You know dem work hard
Dem all ah hustle daily fi ah better life
Cause everybody wanna live

sure the birds the only thing that's waking my son up
I'm thinking Jah daily sun up to sun up
We really do it for the love

The love keep you going

destructive pattern
Destroying themselves and myself in the process
I cannot sleep
Cannot sleep
Can't imagine their brain functioning worse than this on a daily

quick stop gotta purchase more supplies
i'm looking to myself to vitalize
i'm drinking only fossil fuel
saturn daily paper gave it rave reviews

paths to choose from, know not what they bring
To do my thing is a daily operation
Waiting, for the right moment with patience
Then jump in, with the goal