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hell

I wish that I could stop crying
They say that the body is 70% water
I feel like I must've reduced mine by a considerable fraction
Newton's

up and comes to a stop
Like man what a funny thought the both of them 10 feet apart
It made me think back to a song by Kendrick Lamar
Called how much

a ratty with aim to match it
Gotta focus on what I'm having not what I'm lacking
And be kinder to myself taking a break don't mean I'm slacking
But if you

taxes
When the General barges in
We'll see that Armor of God
Confront the arms of my armymen!
We’ll discard of your carcass
Turn that new field into

Carry into a new fold
Where society is going pro
Where the cons are actually as cold as snow
Season change go row by row
Till they all go blow by blow

us
Streaming resounds current sounds as the water rushed by
The Elders resourcefully collected & nested love
Caverns were built underground for

chopping it slaughter
I got me a mortar so get me some water
I got me a mortar so get me some water
I see too many face
I'm haunted by the face
They want me

into my eyes, God knows I sometimes hide my face and shit
Sidetracked but focused, is it cool to feel human experience?
Lessons match the motions, my

if the party crowded
Acting "Single Than She Was", yeah that's word to Morgan Wallen
"I Deserve A Drink" from "Me To Me" I turn "Wine Into Water"
That

a slaughter
Auntie and your mama get the drama with your daughter
This be like a sauna, ima pass you niggas water
You be so thirsty you turn into sawdust
I be

a hundred in my pocket Put a hundred just to match it
Can't seem to put my focus on the hater I'm only seeing paper
My year to turn the critics into flavors

water and air
Can grow vegetables
A seed is needed
Before we heed intellectuals
You see the air that we breathe?
Nah
Then let me flow
See the seed

set stick with the gloom
All the water filled with black water
And the river match my boot color aye
Slaughter on yuh daughter like I'm savage
And I

Look, honor me now
You better bow down
I am the legend you crowned
Survived in the water with sharks and I didn't drown
Battling calls from Lucifer
I

soon
Selling your soul to reptilian urges
A sudden surge could mean imminent doom
Ain't even talking bout flood waters
You gon want muddy waters once

Boom Bow!

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

backdraft
Splash into some shit from the shitter
Super rhyme hitter, money gettin ass nigga
I figure that you ain't got the wits to match this
You're style is

Try try try try to get you under my pressure I've been try try try try to get you under my pressure
A-O-R-T
I took a break just to water my seed
She

anymore, no longer aware
Of why you are here
You shove various medicine bottles into your bag
And you leave the store
How could you talk to a cashier
When

disparity, match our hustle, we exude success
Attack us mentally, that's that energy kings get trapped into
Therefore I'm done promoting the dumb shit
I'll

And pull it
With hollow points straight into the dome
Like niggas in Rome
You'll be slaughtered in the lions' den
And I'm the King
Who anoints the herd
Have

over my seed
So all can see who i'm covered by
No all-state, you can trust in
The good hands won't slip
Through the cracks
Can't dip into that
No this

figure out how it works
By inserting
Certain components
Be lying dormant at first

The prevalence so evident
Developing a thirst
Like ima an elephant

by God
These rugged styles, rough and wild, going extra hard
Arguably down with the best of them
We stylin' strong, keep it fresh for ya

Uh, coming

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't