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there are broken
Scratching this letter they won't know who wrote it
This is my story I might as well close it
If I had friends they won't even notice
If

in my potions
I put it to motion
I'll sit by myself cause I know that I'm zoning
A Bottomless pit of problems that are posing
Full it with water

lessons.
But the time for talk is done 
Planet Earth is under attack, by greed and deceit
Read between the lies, take the veil off your eyes
The times call

Title: Preach
Category: Fine Arts Rap Solo
Composer(s): Lorenzo May (L. Marquee)
Church Name: Chapel Springs Assembly of God
Church City: Bristow

On the low
Where broken hearts never heal
Why would you want something 
That you can't feel
Lying saying I cheated
But the truth is undefeated
Damn you acting

applause
while I'm hunted by laws
therefore contents are pressurized
top to bottom on your mind frame, visualize

[Oatmeal]
and I was blessed with a steady

keep that purse right beside me
If I lay her down it ain't the only instance that she'll lie for me
Inside me like some arteries her body's like some art

name like A Naz ensemble 
Im the mole on nases face so u Cant miss me 
Im that ether that rocked a fella You cant diss me 
Im the broken record breakin

demonstrate that your special I'll keep on waiting forever
The heart broken are awoken to the art of chokingWhen you get the message asking "can we talk for

to cross that thicket
And it's wood's soil
Now it's back to that
The questioned asked
Are fueled by the greed
Of pessimists
Then matched with pacts

Catching hell
Just trying to see
The brighter side of putrid
You kid, are gifted
But, that doesn't mean lifted
From the situation you're facing
In paradise,

of art
Some got a broken heart
Keep my candle lit just to guide you out the dark
If I let you in my life do your best to play your part
Stay your own

Where should I really start
How many years have we been torn apart
Is this black life imitating art
When we're both at a loss looking for a spark
But

at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest

Now I'm finding truth is a ruin
Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy

He said his mommy told him some times you gotta be the lion
In order to save the lamb that you really are from dying
Imagine that a sheep in wolves

were good 
A wrong turn has brought rant, I thought can't, some way it led to this 
What I ain't prepared to fix is a broken heart
I'm coming at you with

ignoring my texts
Tell me a yarn that you're in love with me alone
Not the real truth
We're hanging on by a thread
Birth me to death, this burning in my

too

Tested by a broken string, a zither like a tiger
Straining the Empress like a wound, these were her days
Passing by like the years lost to tempests

The mundane that's laid in front of me
Sorry but I just can't live that way
I'd rather keep making art by painting the walls with my brain
So everyone to see

from talkin
Hope that my lyrics are sparking the bulb up above the brain
Hope it ain't beats that y'all wanting
Cuz I aint movin the same
I feel insane

their sky divers
Every poem I pen I feel like MacGyver
Something from nothing
Your lowest broken moments
Will make the art work potent
Share it please do

Grind

Swollen Members

Black Magic

2006

And the rainfall
But there's no rainbow
People are painful
Evil and angry, abused and afraid
We all get confused
By the moves that we made
So I mend broken

abortion clinics
Random bodies thrown up in it
In the streets where I was playin
In the Jungles where im stayin
Gun shots by elementarys
These niggas wasnts

and stretch
Feeling good
Alot of us are misunderstood
That's why I bomb art deep from the heart whenever I should
You see
I don't practice tactics
I just pack