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Yeah
I mean
I know I did this to myself
But uh
You gotta hold yourself accountable too, you know
I tell your story
It ain't hard
You love those heart

older
So I chose rap to escape
All the negative and all the Fuckery
So nothing bad could get to me
Nuell was in the choir
Something y'all didn't know
He

like me this focused
Waiting for another black dream to crumble
Cheering from behind praying that I fumble
Children on my side they can't see me fumble

you bloody bloody, sunny sunny
This ain't no joke can you please tell me what's so funny
I can tell you Disney stories all night
My past will inspire

can tell
By the fireside at night
Children gather around
Hark the legend of the hardheaded
Arthur Morgan john Marston's taking notes
I was long before

it's incognito, Till we get the next bag flow
Go ahead repeat it, Dog shit get to speaking
Grinning ear to ear, Can't tell me shit
I'd watch the world

to me fam
It's been some years, tell me your stories again

First two shots they missed
Heard he caught a body off sixth
Never fear shit
Bro said never

dawgs
We about to hit these drugs
Gimme the plug
Tell me where to get these sluts
And we finna fill these cups
Up
Yall want
No probs
Fuck around and kill

You know everything fades away eventually
And sometimes we get broken or we get lost
And I'm sorry

She use to tell me all the stories bout

my head to the ground, yeah
We got a story to tell
If you're wondering why the praise so loud, yeah
Stepping in freedom we no longer bound
Dancing like

stories
Listening on buses, shit would rid me of my worries
I’m the next up, I don’t say it lightly
Petty out spite cause it’s hot and I’m feeling spicy

and tell him that you been sent by the OG
Tell him that I'm gonna use him so people could know me
A walks into the house, Saul probably slouched
Probably

Letter To Ouisch

La Coka Nostra

Masters of the Dark Arts

2012

tell the story of a sad fool
Tragic monologue of a man who became a victim of half-truths and whispered secrets
His own inner-demons, syringes

the thirteenth amendment/ I see why I see police on my street/ bored to death so they harass me while I'm passing by/ that jail shit is big business and that's

birth to the grave,
When will truth rise, when will we be saved?

(Verse 2)
Lies in the magic, in gifts, and in gold,
In the stories they tell, in

Tell me can you hear it
The souls of the damned
Got shackles on they ankles now they praying and pleading
Begging for remorse but they are no longer

Come gather round children and listen now to me
I’ll tell you a story though some  will not believe

Lay still, lay quiet in your linens of white

or not
Tell the story of my senior from a sacred spot
For my first album, not worried if I get played or not
Cleared the music that I had to that point
Now

never tried or want to see
me and my older brother, with whom I share the same story, this same father,

the same mama, this same realty,
we together with

risking myself, my wife, my woman, my sister, my children
On some idealism which assure me exists in America which I have never seen
Please, please I can't

on they sockets making imposters jump
You ain't real boy, I'm here to fill a void
Leave the fakers by the gate, tell them to kill the noise
In my circle

and a true vision
Legacy's inspired 'em by the millions
Twirl 'round the word, for the children
Be a kid with anticipation
Of the Season's celebration
You're

Those were my father’s parents grandparents both alive still workin’ to this day
Tell me somethin'
They did it for the fam
Before they had computers

we started to unload
We fired our guns
Then the punks started runnin'
Down the Mississippi
To the Gulf of Mexico
Tell y'all bros
Fuck the colds I