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refuge
When I was down bad You was there for my rescue
Your resume speaks for itself you never left me
And you won't forsake me
This situation won't break

myself the man
Cooler than a fan
This that late night jam
Told me i couldn't but i can
Everything is for the fam
Making nothing but gems just hold out your

Diamonds

Pimp C

H-Town Chronic, Vol. 13

2015

them hoes by the dozen
O.G. nigga get a new piece
Pass the old down to his cousin
Spell out your name, your corner, your clique
I know a pimp that

and waiting for it to ring
You're the type to say that I'm the one that's missing but you you're the one that's drifting
Hi my name's Trevor
Hi my name's Will

don't need to touch it, you can tell just by the smell
Keep your hands to yourself
And that go for a nigga or a bitch, don't take me there
When your girl

Hop out the jet grinding my teeth out of the door in thirst for a beachs shore
Im a king my voice soars and roars
Social distancing way before the virus

to face
Smell of death no place for grace
Vultures circle on the battlefield
A way out by killing still
Warriors fighting face to face
Smell of death no

out ere gib gabberin
cll night
Winnie will be waiting for her supper 

Nice to meet ya, mind ‘ow ya go 
 
cs she lives smiles and breathes 
That is what

Faded

Beauty's Confusion

Breathe In

2004

communication
Something about the tone of your voice
Left my heart an abrasion

So I wait for you
So I wait for you
So I'll wait forever

Enslaved me

be liking me much
2020, I'm making some beats
And then 4 years go by and I'm keeping in touch
A shit ton had changed, I mean look at me now
Now

His words have got me wanting to be touched by his Brown Skin
Or drenched in it like Brown men
Like a strawberry dipped in chocolate, so close, it

Instinct tells me I'm out of touch
The imprint of the misprint spells my name
Chance, a calling that I'm deaf to
Death do you have another method for

we was only cooking beans like pinto, and my pockets they was only filled with lint tho. I been waiting for my shot like Derrick Fisher, told her no

peace
Heart in a cage. You got the only key
Which is kept in a safe. Your smile provides release
Your touch like therapy. When you do I feel relief
Your

His words have got me wanting to be touched by his Brown Skin
Or drenched in it like Brown men
Like a strawberry dipped in chocolate, so close, it

a police-man
His mother stayed home, raising the kid

He never was the star of his school,
He always played by his own rule
Don't sell your soul just being cool,

Before I forget
Let me get my voice out my neck
Let me paint a silhouette with the
Thought I project
Let me show you dreams that seem
They all in

none of my poems are on Spotify!
ASHThursday still running, we're elephants in the room,
23 Years is still loved, my voice is still on your speakers.

done seen your file
You niggas fake, you niggas snakes
When you see my face don't touch your brakes
I ain't tryin' to end up in that place
Get

You were waiting
cnticipation for sleep and dreams
On a digital, ten twenty four
One of those Januarys
c soft rain lullaby

Blue is a pretty color
This

found you in pain
Broken man
Waiting to be fixed by me
Waiting for my healing

Are you my dream man?
Your hair, long to make me touch it
Those eyes,

looked exactly like Mine did

Environment
Surrounded by ice thats stretches thin

Lies that would supply reasons, excuses for you to Hide your sins

Cause

appalled I'm disgusted by the thieves 
I'm disgusted by their flaws

Lift every voice and sing
We cannot live this way

Dem nah like it when me talk dem way

crying out
Voice sounding like a fife
Yeah he set me right
No longer chasing fantasies
Now he's got me waiting on my wife
Used to think suicidal
Now i'm