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She don’t like the bragging
Cursing or nagging
She’s been telling me this for years
She’s no fan of drinking
It numbs the thinking
It’s a by-product

promised 
But I guarantee your son will do something that's iconic  
It's ironic how I have became your byproduct
Now the kids look up to me like if I am

day we move forward
Flowmo
Face Flowmo
We've discovered a byproduct of the Mars Flower that will wipe out the virus 
And bring back humanity's bright

a fucking knife
Things will never change, I've always been this way
I'm just a byproduct of young life gone to waste
Things will never change, I've always

all fall down
They will all bow down
We know no bounds

Listenin' to Onyx, I'm slammin' like I'm demonic,
I'm father to a by-product of my neurotic,

blood 
The wretched byproduct of depraved deeds done 

From his blackened bones 
Thrust into the world of darkness 
Washed red in blood 
From his

a greenhouse gas you will go real fast
But you'll live with the byproducts

Run when you gonna run
When you gonna start to stop to hide
Seek what you gonna seek

by-product chalice, as if my pores were extruding hard earned sweat
Its content consists of an isolated sea of nectarine, oh for the fiend
The unmistakeable

What's in a name
The concept of fate
Is it heaven ordained
With prophetic letters
And titles pre-destined
Or by-products of life conception
I said, let's

shit 
Look at me I made it just fine 
Eatin wonder bread and Meat Byproducts 
Started smoking at 9
Now at hundred and ten-

You're an exception
The rule

the Holy Ghost
I'm a byproduct of Mandela and Martin
With songs that pierce the hearts of men to repent

I got my fist in the air for the revolution
Cross

to psychotic on demand 
You niggas buy product hand to hand
Me? I'm a byproduct of my plans damn 
Shit, I can't lie about it I'm the man
Trying to be iconic
I

to always rise
We are more than the byproduct of chaos
We were made to be children of the light
We were made to be children of  supernova
You are destined

and me 

Perception Management 

I am the by-product of your toxic mind control 
I am just a product to be packaged, tagged and sold 
Subject me to your

the byproduct of weekend sensory development
Sending skits to read to the kids who cling onto the mailing list
Postmarked trips to Italy, skippers hark

call it explorse
Rolling on a groove
Thought I was a patchern
But really I'm a by-product of society cappern
I'm a situation, I'm a whole damn nation

halves, making a perfect whole
Not realizing their individual imperfections
Don’t disappear as a byproduct of joining
And so they fracture, trying to become

tearing out our hair into the sound of vacant static
It’s madness, that’s right you and me
A byproduct from living in the world for greed
Take a Listen in

lright, lets get to it lads
This project is a manifestation of An idea 
An idea that come to be as a byproduct of spare time and cigarettes
The Album

these weak spots in me they have proven to be, oh
All a byproduct of planting a rose
It arose and oh, it hardly knows it's
In the way of a war
Oh, I envy

thoughts clogged up no it might be a
Byproduct, of a diminishing conscious
Grappling the abstract, within a mission or concept
All surrounded around

of by-products
Emotional psychotic so trust me if I shot it
I’m hittin' on my target
I’m chewin' on 5 artist, referrin' to my slaughter
Responses that I brought up

Police brutality, actually, a mentality, built into there anatomy
Byproducts of the factory 
Have to much vanity
Biging up all their salaries 
While

This is the byproduct of what i sell
This is the shit that i see in my dreams
Appreciation to all of my team
Making ends meet when the pockets were lean