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willed to her by her late mum). So, he didn’t treat her well, he had instilled the poverty mentality in her, so things were really difficult. Shaine’s
Francesco Albani wanna paint you too
No man really deserves you, Ju
Three deployments and a wild childhood
Had me drinkin' like my mother used to
The trust I
In the shadows of the night, our love ignites, untamed,
A reckless, wild desire, a burning, endless flame.
No rules apply to us, consumed by
by my timing, the games all mine

My business acumen, like right now
I'm getting organised in these moments
These rhymes potent
I think we were chosen
Had to find a way to start the power
And shed light within my darkest hour
I remember having dreams in the mist of these lost encounters
And being
feel so alive
(You really had me, girl)

Red lips
White smile
Ain't had to pay for a drink in awhile
Her wardrobe never goes out of style
For just one
get it in and get it out)
Ima get the pack supply the nawf
Remember me and nut hit a stain in that big thing
Then we caught a flat by the cop car
So
a ramblin' man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam
Not like she was any kind of saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But
mine
And that death produces life
And that we are made alive
By the King who paints beauty with time
By the King who paints beauty with time
By the King
his mama cry tears as she prayed by his feet
I heard the preacher man preach, but he don't go down in the trenches
Rat wrote a statement only got
an alarm, the target got hit in the forearm
Duck behind the car, switch hands, reloaded the cannon
And came back blasting that bitch like O-Dog
Wild gun
a stampede of his fumbling green gentleness

You stopped by, I was all alive
In my doorway, we shucked and jived
And when you wept, I was gone
See, I got
alive
Laying 'em all down to sleep in a casket
They never again gonna see the light
How many motherfuckers know that
This gonna be the last day they gonna
So y'all been askin when I'm finna put em in a casket
They say I'm never finna kill the game and I've been slackin
I heard all these words flyin
Too wild to possess, maverick Babylon drifter

In love with a spy and the ultimate weapon
She'll pay the price just to make it happen
Passion
me
Lectures by Kwame Ture
The ambiance of pan-Africanism
A man after wisdom of the ancients
I paint with words like the
Brushes of Kehinde Wiley
Black
Poster child, 
Air Force Ones, with the checks,
I'm supposed to wild sex,
Money and murder is all I breathe in my life,
It's full of judges and chasin'
The artist in him could paint the apartment building
Or coliseums, too busy can't call or see him
And that's real, yeah fall is coming alive
I'm spreading
branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.
Every fetus is alive
Every fetus is alive
Every fetus is alive
But every choice is a lie

You kill the fetus, we don't need that
God is the reason,
ou
Baby I love the way you make me go wild
Maybe we’ll make it out of this one alive
Let me tell you my love; My love; My Love
My Love; My love; My
lost Don’t leave me la ah ah ah ost
Don’t leave me la ah ah ah ost Don't leave me lost in the wild
Did you mean anything you ever said cuz everything
Spring came I feel alive
I see you're face
When I close my eyes
Imaginations running wild
I used to kiss you baby
In the summertime

Last rays of afternoon
Happiness you wore 
Like a little child 
Swinging by a thread 
Dipped in red and wild 

Happiness was caught 
Shot and split and styled 
Dressed for

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