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Don’t think I can cry anymore
You reminding me there’s the door
And how could I be loved if not by you
Oh, the conversations I’ve had to do

When you

Don’t think I can cry anymore
You reminding me there’s the door
And how could I be loved if not by you
Oh, the conversations I’ve had to do

When you

might spray you if you step out that door
Why should I be ten toes when I shoppin in the store
We sippin it back
My niggas burnin the flag
Anything will

made them fear for they knew not ov the might I achieved in meditative mind 
souls shall dream taping to the spirit voices in these ceremonial melodies

Macaroni and Cheese
By: Ian Jess Okkers

I’ll make your favourite macaroni and cheese tonight.
I’ll set the table, light the candles and dim

all their children
In the end forgiven
Said to be the soldier who holds strength and honour tight
Months too long, don't lose your sight
Truly by day's

without a sky
It's all by design
You ignore the underlying
Things change
They just rearrange
In a stasis
Tell us to be gracious
Masquerade
Don't wanna play

hype, litty
Ganga rollin' got me through the ceiling
Might take a stroll around my city
(Whoa)
It's barely cold outside, so I know
That I'll be blowing

For all the saints who from their labors rest
Who thee by faith before the world confessed
Thy name, O Jesus, be forever blest
Alleluia! Alleluia!

to the metal moving fast
I might not ever slow down
Really, I just love the feeling
Drop the ceiling, hear the tires peeling
Let's be free can you see the real

VERSE 2

You been hurting so much with your family
I’m always here to listen if you need me
Thanksgiving might be a little different, but as long as we’re

Don’t think I can cry anymore
You reminding me there’s the door
And how could I be loved if not by you
Oh, the conversations I’ve had to do

When you

Don’t think I can cry anymore
You reminding me there’s the door
And how could I be loved if not by you
Oh, the conversations I’ve had to do

When you

always on our baby’s face
My friends all say to give it time
My broken heart will surely mend
Just when I think—they might be right
Here comes that lonely

These sheets are clean and cold, they might as well be new
She's at her moms, I'm on the couch so I can sleep with the T.V. on
I should go to bed

the reason we keeping it icy
Bout to pop and I think what a feeling it might be
Young omo Jagaban I'm feeling like Ycee
So we really don't care if these women

who wanna hit this loud
Forty times three what I do on thirtyfive
Shit, it's fine by me that they don't know the vibes
Yeah, I pay attention every time

Crying on the megabus will only
Make you feel worse
You know someday we might just
Work out how we're broken
But for now listen to STATUS QUO
(insert

Nom nom
Number One
Still letting them numbers run
Still in it like D.R.E.
Recorded this by where he from
All the way from So Ill
Who knew it'd get this

Swallow and you just might choke
Judgin' by the way life goes
A door opened cause the last one closed
Abel sang of tears
Under masks
Lost hope
Truth they

up boxer shorts
How can I use this gift, use this bitch?
This might just be my new business

Dollar for the baby and a Benji for the daddy
I'll seen

and settled scores
Rising oceans, epic storms
Terabytes and locust swarms
I thought I might be fearless
If I were distant and dead
But what of Jason

these little boys be all the same
Following me around like a little puppy
Mother followed by her little duckies
You had me, yeah you got lucky
But now you

to have a home, have a wife and have fame
She had to escape suffering by using his own sword
He barely thought that he might be to blame
But it was he who