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subjects and concepts can be somewhat deceiving, but, let’s be honest, we’re little better than children fighting. There are far too many voices here, I

so entice

Cause 

Although I look a little small

That don't let me down

Not make me fall

I have the faith of a mustard seed

Watered by my dad

Told the little bitch where your man
I connected just like lan
I come up with the plan
The bitch blowing like its sand
She did it for free no van

'm stacking my cake up hunnids and twenties
She not from Japan, why she wanna get Beni's?
I'm sipping lean I ain't sipping no Henny
Whipping the Lamb' truck

don’t think yall niggas stand a chance 
By the time y’all call ambulance, flat line 
You and god holding hands 
I turn niggas into sacrificial Lamb

Don't try to compare us to another bad little fad
I will battle rap these kids then, battle rap their Dad
A whole generation of inherited trash
With

Runnin' Wild

Mel Carter

Live in Hollywood

1995

She started actin' mean
Like mary led her little lamb 
She led me all the time
Until the worm had to turn
That's the reason I'm
 
Runnin' wild,

lethal
Kicking it in Thailand
Mary had a little lamb
That's my friend

Best friend
That's my best friend
If you fuckin with my best friend
We going

for His fame
By His blood we are saved by the lamb that was slain
We forever gonna reign with the almighty king
So a little persecution really ain't no

Yeah
Let me tell you a little something about where I live,
This is called Rakin' The Dead,
Im from a Place Called Forest Gate,
Forest gate is

all insurgents, and so are you, let's go!


Death by firing squad, couldn't give a fuck if you admire me or not, I'm a live wire, when I ride by ya with

Wandering Daughter

Kimya Dawson

I'm Sorry That Sometimes I'm Mean

2002

don't purple stuff it
One day by the way I met little miss muffet

I blew my mind with the stuff that I taught her
I am the wanderer's wandering

playing
Talk a whole lot still watchin on demand
Know I got them hits like it was shottas on hand
Told them Lil bo's peep
Don't get chopped up little lamb

MAINT REQD

Sage Francis

Copper Gone

2014

lamb, it's collapsing an iron lung
Had to remove the mask and ask what kind of trash am I among
Caught in the widow's web the black spiders spun
Taking

You running boy yeah you scared you little pussy cat
Bitch don't let me have a spazz attack
Never broke always got cash on deck
How I get it its just

Dear Diary

Joe Budden

Mood Muzik, Vol. 3: The Album

2008

(oh)
I did that, just the way you was
Now you a stranger, nothing like the way you was
But uh, you not real, you not Rachel
You not Worm, you not

COVID did
So, I must stash a little like Adolf's is
Not one jot or tittle gonna fade now kid
Until we bounce, that's a dribble in His playground kid
Save

know it
Feel so little, every day we grow it
All hail the snow and
In this moment
I feel chosen
With my bros and just know that
If we focus
Put the plans

blocked from the light

Some of the youngest of creatures tart weeping
Because they where frightened by the tale of the tree
The older ones try to comfort

me if we're just fodder
Why should I even bother
Even Mary gave her little lamb up for the slaughter

I fight for what I don't have cus I'm all alone

see them in the entrance
I be getting faded fireball is my apprentice
Metaphors I live by my nigga Lupe get the credit
On top of that they can't

To the fact that we're running out of time
I know your sick of standing in line
Like lambs at slaughterhouses waiting to die
Just pivot to the right
Stand side

told 'em God was really Him, he said ok
Blessed and highly favored I could feel it on my face
covered by the blood of the Lamb and His grace
I see these

came
And lived a sinless life on our behalf
So that by faith we could be declared righteous
In Him

I can hear them makin' noise from a mile away, they