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on since 2011 
Spent me like 7 damn years 
To get out with my message
Im my worst skeptic
A perfectionist professors ain't having
No time invested In classes

to please
And I just missed the last call by a minute
Still a quarter to 3
So I beg and I plead
1 drink to push it down
Feeling better now
That did me some

fragrance
Gams and Shorty's blazin' a green
And Skepta's nowhere to be seen
Blud, I swear down
It always happens when we leave out
No matter what we do, it's

Any Kind of Magic or Miracle

Anata

Under a Stone with No Inscription

table
Offering me this heart of clay

It took too long time to decipher their message
Soft heart was trampled in the mud
Storm crushed the ark
Only

Optimism Is for Stupid Idiots

Paulson

Variations

2004

but leave the rails intact. 
Their strength's untested but integrity's not what they lack. 
The message came across, tapped in as dash and dot.

Wake up and see the way that they been
Switchin up what's right and wrong, mixin messages infectin lessons
Taught to kids, to keep em second guessin

Why can't I make it out of this place?
Voices just won't let me escape
Someday I'll make it out of this place
When that day comes, you're all gonna

body stretched before me on my bed|So time went by and I cried and I got mad, and I got crazy|And shadows on the wall started playing tricks in my head |

forming against me 

So I pull up and (uh) 
Pull and turn 
Who Jah bless, say no man shall curse 
So I just pull up and (uh)
Pull up and turn 
When Jah by

the fact I lost control
You should've known that's not the goal
You had me holding on for hope
We were a team you shook the boat
Quit acting like I live by

indigestion
I've been down to ride without a question
I'm the postman that send a message
Straight forward fucking guesses
And the future is here with a Nexus

me up I pose a threat
Hook it like Olajuwon snap me with the polaroid
I'm uncommon in the sense that the commonwealth dense in comparison
Like

like tiny bubbles of air
Been in a while I got you open by
The waist like a cesarean
So hear me clearly, when my levels set on the
It's better you

indigestion
I've been down to ride without a question
I'm the postman that send a message
Straight forward fucking guesses
The future is here what the next is

bands
It's a domino effect
Rappers they got no defence
Im playing mental games like Chess
Kill a beat
Leave no mess
Pause
Let me stress this
If I don't

Feeling the wind flowing through the leaves
Flowing through what's left of us all

Uneasy thoughts fills me as I look back on those days
The days

You've come to bring me a message 
I wasn't ready to receive 
You flew from far, far away 
Where no one ever has set foot 

Open the door, open

my thoughts
To feel that I’m still alive
It presses down, it hurts so bad
Drowning me, these days I’ve been failing life

I found a note, mysterious

Messiah

Dead Celebrity Status

XXX: State of the Union [Original Soundtrack]

2005

Rose's diary,
That's why an appetite for destruction lives inside of me.
I'm not - your - typical lyricist,
Acting gangsta and sellin' out appearences.

Low End of Luxury

Before Braille

The Rumor

Waiting' stalemate
Collect all your things for what they're worth
(You've got me leaving messages all night)
Wedding presents postmarked eternity

Straight to Goodbye

Pale Divine

Straight to Goodbye

1991

leave a message, but I'll only press erase
You'd have to break my door down
Come on, hate me to my face
Tell me, where do the years go
You blink an eye

Every night 
When i get into my bed 
You come straight into my head 
I picture you there

Right by my side
Sometimes I’m playing pretend 
Write message

I come to the studio I gotta leave it by boat
From ground I’m leapin, going star to star and I ain’t landing bitch
On beat I’m tweakin, goin bar for

what I meant
You can seal in cement what I send because I’m crazy
Drunk messages coming out clear like "hmm" maybe
I should be lit
A little more because