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So shall we find peace in our hearts
We who seek the truth.

Point counter point, sound anointed by history
Searching for the answer cause question is

on display
And burn the non-believers

I see the terror in their eyes
I see them running for their lives
White, turns to red, screams of the wild
I am the call

Late July, Roanoke summer
Blue Ridge Mountain cicadas humming
Muddy old farm pond full of frogs
Copperhead sunning on a sycamore log
Me and my

the house
And me, y'all know who I be
Check it ...

I got that shit all you niggas just love to ride to
Funk for your trunk is what I provide you
So slide

Why do you hide and hord the pain?
And than you take it out on innocent?
Why do you invent laws for yourself 
And then live by them?
Why do you worry

An old chief climbs up in the mountain
To ask the Thunderbird for a fountain
A fountain from the sky
One to cure the dry
Because the Thunderbird

Maybe I should start thinking 'bout going home
Where I've been
Where I've roamed
I don't know where to go
Are the mountain range or Great Lakes made for

on our farm
Nation wake up
No man can save us all
Our lives are wasted
Information we all should know
Born into existence
Sold by dirty thieves
Banned

night    
We live it up
Til the morning light

This is our place 
The week is done 
We’re havin fun 
Here down on the farm 

Coolers on on the tailgate
6

the illusion go and live in harmony

The trees come down and businesses come in
Habitats destroyed by the hands of men
The soil is breached for oil and machines

creatures live
flowing rivers, mountains deep
silent nights for peaceful sleep

Underneath the crescent moon
shadow sing in tranquil tunes
through the night

my God worked this out now for my good and now i'm standing here to give you this word 

that we live by faith and not by sight and I came to give you

Grooveline, Pt. 1

ScHoolboy Q

Habits & Contradictions

2012

Wipe your nose for ya
Climb a mountain in the snow for ya
You see these dummies always cut you lose, but so much that a G can do
Hit the weed, have

The light is killed by darkness
That's the world we live in, man there ain't no way around it
Every time that you want to go and climb a mountain

despise

She walks all day to a perfect mountain
Dressed in white like a nival day
Trangams of mystical powers to hide
cnd provide an orb of mammalian prey

know

They say You're a mountain, a tower, and that's news for where I stand
Because there's valleys where there aren't two stones to stack together

to bear the brunt

Didn't ask for an existence
Surrounded by those powerhungry sons of whores
Dragging me down by their insistence
On partaking in a system

Nigga, Busta Rhymes the handsome, I'll hold you for ransom ansom

Like the ghost in a haunted house, I'll forever live in a mansion

Bitches, snitches

the workers from the mountains to the sea
And he's here to fight for you and fight for me
The lumber camps out in Missoula to the quarries of Spokane
To the oil

lives.
In the glow of the forge, where the embers burn bright,
They shape the mundane to last through the night.

Spoons for the soup, and knives for

chance is for one strong
Got to live it well ,got to live it well

Oh yeah
I’ll travel life with you no matter how far
Teach me lord how to love by my days

Heaven means to me
1968 in Lebanon Tennessee
Now its 2021 and times flying by
And I'm starting to feel old
Pap and Grandma have both passed on
And the farm

Grabbed me by the tongue
And took away my words
And if your looks kill then I won't go stealing any glances
But the mountain's on fire 
And you can't see

of a rich man's daughter
She led me like a lamb no bother
To go and live inside a barn on her Daddy's 90 acre farm
Hide your daughters in the snow and watch