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Yeah

My brudda rockin the latest
I got a bitch and she doin my deeds yeah
Purple the color my lean yeah
I cannot fuck with a fein
Y'all be to fucked

A story is told of when the world began
And how men were made with sparks of magic
As years go by in jealous rage
The gods destroy all they have made

favorite tree
I saw her at the square
You know the one with the black hair
Every single time all I can do is stare

I saw that smile
It was just one
But fast

what I had buried from inside
Held my tongue
Swallowed my pain
Hoping that it would subside
When all I wanted was to feel alive
Now I know what it truly

money bout to trickle down
Got a buzz, but not too much to lay it down 
Prodrive on the blob eye 
Scotty got the fly by  
Got my girl açaí and a pup cup

I'm honestly surprised that I'm alive well and breathing now
I'm not bragging made my mama cry so many nights
We dancing with the devil couple brothers

sign off

Your blind kind of
In a hive mind plus
when you bind to us, you're alive through us
So slow, but it's fast action like you're back in 1994

said I love you bro
And now my brother is dead
You made us all cry
And deep down inside
I know you are in Heaven
I just wish you were alive

When I close

I was wounded before I met You
I was beaten by the enemy
I was living in the darkness
I was dying in my wicked ways

My whole life I surrender

[Verse]
Clogs and canals
Windmills on the horizon
I'm crossing borders
Feeling so alive
Son
From London to Amsterdam
It's a brand new scene
Never

sure everything straight and
Thank the lord that I'm alive
They say I'm the best rapper of my tI'me
Bottom line
Label say "you want a million cash then

I was wounded before I met you
I was beaten by the enemy
I was living in the darkness
I was dying in my wicked ways

My whole life I surrender

on whomever
Whomever your heart endeavors
Disturbed by words and movement
Stuck in what were doing
Refuse to improve secluded
Excluded with self excuses
Thought

Blood on the Wall

Joe Budden

Padded Room

2009

his son lying in his own blood
On that block that we ran through
House we grew up in corner we would post on
Shot dead in front of niggaz we would be

Cut they face
A double "O" but I always ran with "trey"
Either 9 or they ate
I was signed by the apes
Different lines we would draw
All them bodies we

Like 6 cents misfit I swear I'm sick shit
You'd think I was Ryan
Sheckler by the way I make the kicks flip
Too cool hands shakes and dap serving all

The apostles were inspired?
Y'all judge 'bout man made beliefs
I judge by the fruit
People talk like Christ
But not livin' that truth
Jesus told you that

that summer came
We bagged and tagged a hundred eighths
And I started shottin' I'm not a
Gangster I won't tell you lies
I've been dead and alive from

the devil all My time
Isolated in my study tryna reinvent the rhyme
I emerged with a scroll and an empty Jug a whine
If I'm not the son of Man
Then god would

father I spoke
All of his faces came, and then there I awoke
Became aware that all my instincts were right
And to ignore my gut is the same as takin' my

an Olympic medal to shred you and
Behead you man that's all to it
You can't run now, got three sons now
When I die you'll have more
Problems that come around
I

A Silent Drum

In Fear and Faith

In Fear and Faith

2012

The air interrupted by the gases that we sow
I can barely recognize your face, oh how it use to glow
I cannot stand this fucking world

All alone here

Detroit

Mastamind

Themindzi

2000

look me in they eye
Only warriors survive, and the weak, get eaten alive

Chorus

Third Verse:

Kickin' wild by my style
Don't cut it down, do it now
I'm

to better times

Weavin' past folks, sleepin' on the corner
Got detained by the mayor of my block
Come with me, son, I'm gonna give you a pulpit
Rum on his