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To feel the same after all these years
Whereas the wheel takes the further spin
Passing you by while you're still over the bend
That's not fair

These trophies I've acquired
Magnificent masterpiece
Mounted for display
Collected over time
From artists I've obtained
To paint a picture with blood is

if I had success by now
In the way that I want it
I don't know if I'd be proud
I'm not looking for an angel to bless my route
But the voice inside that

and the gin fizz
And your mom is still hitting on my dad but now my mom wants to join in
Your nephew is in the basement playing Grand Theft Auto on Christmas

tattle
Like in this life you take a risk, it's a whole battle
Bitch
Relapsing of them drugs, that's a whole battle bitch
Then got tracked down by a goofy

I was born in nineteen fifty one
cs the years go passing by
Now It's time to go away
But there are no streets of fire 
cnd no games to play again

When I got free all my friends stopped by once and never called again
Unwelcome for my sin, they say 'peace' but it was like a warzone in that pen
I

being gunned down by the white man
They be out here screaming out loud fellow comrades
Now, put that Black fist in the air
My white brother-in-law always

listen Now.. You mean the World to Me
I want only You or nothing by Side Baby
I might have lost my Soulmate and acting Crazy
But trust Me; only about You

used to watch over the Fyre and the Stone
Fan fiction told me that he died all alone

Splash bang so corrosive
Don't get close if it's explosive
Flash

Bigpeepee on the track

TFG Immigrant hopped the border to hop on his beat

Its SloppTopp22 (Bombaclot)

Big Fellic Family, you know we steppin'

Singing from his heart couldn't get him by
And the rules of the game have rung him dry
Now he's running home with his tail tucked in
Trying to figure out

greeter
Pastor sexual-ness shot up the meter
Pastor a cheater no holiness neither
The foundation been cut by a weeder
Satan I guess be moving to teeter
Lift

Black haze on the city

A girl standing in the middle of the street
And the forces standing ready
Now the call is made

Hit me like a monkey
Punch me

wonder how I fell under
Left to rot when caught by the hunter
Oh what a blunder
When rain turns into thunder Crashing down the trees
It brings me to my

Would they even care, if half of us dropped down dead?
With nobody left to clear up their mess?

Is love just an urban legend?
Is it lust that now reigns

asking where the love gone

I spent 3 years in that can, like a man I did that
Fucked over by my baby mama, didn't even know where my kid at
These niggas

over who,who gonna checkmate
Is that gonna "Big stepper"or "Middle child"leg
That gonna take big foot to hit that big brake
Is that Dot or Cole? great

a world where love can triumph over ill

Oh, father, father, where are you now?
Your little girl is lost, she's wondering how
To navigate this world, so

prayers had already been memorized and the heavens were fast at work to fulfill
them
In fact the couple's love for one another was so pure that it

in the holy ghost
All I ask for is to work
With the holy ghost

Make me so filled and
Be charge in the holy ghost
I'm a vessel to be used
By the holy

pathetic and ridiculous. 
Bowing his head 
You'll be in a vise 
Mourn over the fragments of ambition. 
And if you're not now 
Then you realize later 
That

Giving money not owed, oh no
Now your psalms are sold, keep giving til your pulse gets low
Some wrinkles show and your palms get cold
Read the scenes you

Chained up by the misery of my past

So now it keeps me thinking
All over every night
Oh how it keeps me sinking
Into memories of old times

The pictures