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dozens of Christmas songs during my time with the Failure Club. Songs, they just came so easily to me. They just poured out. And by the first year of being

we speak to be of you
Not anything to condemn
To hold or to bind
But to be led by your divine Holy Spirit
A shooting star
So that we can all achieve

I had this little thing a slight disparity
Between what I thought I was
And what I seemed to be
And back then I was so sure
Only a noose could end

baow)
And you know that's one thing, we don't play
'cause we all GDK, if you Folk
Leave your brain split (GDK, GDK)
They like, "How the Crips doing
Tracks

turned two
Yet that's the year Ida B. Wells Barnett was born
Born to rebel and fight for those caught in the net that Jim Crow set, or should I say

Noose

the little things
The looks, the tone, the fear inside of their eyes
I was receiving all those slurs by whites when I was just 9
I tried to be the bigger

the start
This we know in our heart
Yet we pick up the dice and play a part
But would it be better to act
Like a spoilt little brat?
Kick over the whole game

future, a little worried bout my health
I know things ain't quite right, I knew my girl could kind of tell
Probably why I been so focused on trying to build

on tight to me without a dream?
Would you hear me go on about these sort of things?
Or throw me to the lions
So they can eat me!?
Don't act like you were

a little quicker
Still most think they can solve it all by sharing a simple post
And how can so many people you hold dear and hold you back
Live in

the impulsive desire, to chase the compulsive drive, of the highly corrosive things that I hate.

I need to get over this fucking frustration of not living

the way, those rocks I dig Have made me rich and famous
Oh, and one more thing
Don't you ever, ever call me boy
I've worked too hard

Boys, I'll call you

and she had a big red Flower, so it looked
Like a little advertisement, like, you wanna, what do they call Them things, mail-in bride
Something like that,

a[00:14.79]Religious guise and pulled by their own whims[00:17.24]It's a tough thing to feel like[00:18.66]Your gifts place you on a stage[00:20.21]When some

money shit is working for me
I sit and think of things to say just to see you smile
Sacrifice all my feelings it's been a little while
Baby what's

Crusin round the city with the homies like we presidential
Everything we’re doing right now consequential
Pull up to the club flash those credentials

Questions (Game Show)

Shystie

Diamond in the Dirt

2004

there services on road
I mean shy I no you ain't no hoe

[SHYSTIE]
Listen yeah those question I ignore em 'cause I've got decorum
So I leave it

just got a puncture
Got a little browning, everybody wants her
I just left a function, got a little drunker
Sippin' on that Cognac, little bit

and different but so calm we
Struck up a couple of conversational points
Pontificated over a couple of lit joints, uh,
A couple hours go by, we say goodbye
But

Black History

PRhyme

PRhyme 2

2018

a couple months
Papa regretting doin' coke, mama probably those couple blunts
Little did they know there was nothing to be ashamed of as long as we
Keep

lay
I don't think you wanna play
No controller to control those things that you choose to make
Looking for hope and alone
But I don't know
Keep coming

and living in the present moment as much as you can.
Throughout the day, try giving yourself thoughts of love and kindness.
Do those things that make you feel

an upstate spot/to begin the process 
Of a long term thing/wife and kids kind of life
Damon Wayne Tisha Campbell
She was a flame/hard to handle
Jill's

an upstate spot/to begin the process 
Of a long term thing/wife and kids kind of life
Damon Wayne Tisha Campbell
She was a flame/hard to handle
Jill's