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see women as less than
And only add value to them when their legs are divided
Women tell women your attire, your desires, your movements
Your speech

Fragility climbs in the scariest times, I'm talking
Here and now every breath that I rhyme
Sunshine's getting devoured, by these meteoric showers

an off-white toe-tag created by Virgil

Lipstick stains on the murals. Red spray-paint drippin' off of the fine-art
You can't tame the infernos. We're

they laugh 'cause crack 'em,
I Ronnie (irony) these weights I'm lift 'em,
Show ya ropes, hell naw y'all hang there,
How broken are we to even hang there,

tell me I need money
Look up It's not too sunny
It's rainin' cats and such
My mind and nose are runny

Peer pressure just around the corner
There's

As I depart to find the spark
Inside the art I finally think I hit the mark

Cause I'm on the outside Now I'm looking in
The windows are all broken

poker chips
They started asking me hey JCG man are you focused bitch
I hit him with an answer so titanic he's a broken ship
I keep it open like the sun

Trap by the bars

Of my first hi
I captured you in my sight

And my love for you
Expands as wide as the gazes in the sight in the sky
But to atone

him saving my soul
And I’m focused
The chains are broken
No time for joking
My life is golden
We are the chosen
So stand up, prepare to fight
Joy comes

You'll figure me out when I'm finally gone, or so you think

The only constant in my life has been art, and hardships
And of course, who wants to be

of wisdom are closed , except to the ears of understanding “ know thyself , and let your mind be woken , cuz a soul without ego , will never be broken

I'm ghosted
Control this, devotion
I'm hopin', you'll notice
I'm broken
I'm coachin', your motions
Emotion
Is slowin', I'm loathin'
This Coldness
You

troubles will transcend the past
If history lessons are still anything to go by
You were just playing a part and you were about to learn fast
You threw

the battle
Knowing yourself well enough to be leaving
When the lights've grown too hot?

My toenails are broken
My shirt's ripped right open
I've been chewing

consumed by your elegance
Conversation made the situation relevant
Pinch me if I'm dreaming
If not, then here's my heart
Miss Mona Lisa, you're a work of art

My flows on point but my mind is a broken temple
My life wasn't wrote in pencil if you know utensils
They traced my work of art and they chosen

ruined
Shame and guilt fill my heart and withhold me from speaking out
Smiling with these people but I’m torn apart
I rely on this art to help me get

belong in this era
Maybe this picture ain't clearer
They say that you're made in his image
I'm painting his pic but u don't see my art
I'm sorry I'm losing

All I have got
Is water to drink
Everyone thought ahead
Why didn't you think?
If you are addicted to sugar
Then there is something probably wrong

shines
But here on this tarp
I see they really aren't bright
Hear the flow when my bars strike
Beneath my art hides what I can't bare to describe
It's hard

dreams
You and I surrounded by these
Colors
It's like no other
And All that I see
These bright dreams
You and I surrounded by these colors
It's like no

of day will melt a cold stare
About time to crawl out of this dark crevice
Restless heart, set on this precious art epic

When the sun came out
I stared

Now I'm

Tossing and turning
Bridges are burning
Demons are lurching
Scripture ain't working
Wish I did it all by myself
Didn't want none of your help

know peace
I know a few pieces
My heart is broken, theres an art in choking
Admitting is the first step, well im halfway up the staircase
Only heaven