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reflect in front of mirrors and talk/

It’s a difference between surfing the web and swimming with sharks/

Balancing the pendulum/ 

Dark phases,
Envied

Cross 'Em out and Put a 'K

Westside Connection

Bow Down

1996

Well it's the mad chickenhawk with the dirty lick style
And pullin 211's ever since TAA-DOOW
There's ten million ways to die
Choosin Mack and hit

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

roulette by yaself on a trip to Mars
I break atoms in the same fashion I spit these bars
Put barbwire on my mic rip it tight till it slips and scars

Ten days
I’ll keep you balanced on my hand 
Something like a pinpoint
My head is buried in the sand

The balance isn’t working 
But, it doesn’t mean

beefs in menace
I've 
Written til ten pens went dry 
Sittin' in my bedroom with no light
Besides my closet's
There's a sight 
A rodent in the dead

heights
But in hell
I reside
You be naming
It life
For the death
Coming by
Every second in time
All the breaths are inclined
To an endless
Demise
Finna come

Cthulhu

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

(1st Verse)
Deep beneath the pacific ocean in full locomotion

Goodbye

Killah Priest

Black August

2003

In the dark like midnight, these words I recite
I once was blind but now I..

[Killah Priest]
See the light..
Freedom fights in prison, sprung

headphones to hear me spit it mayne
I will telepathically play my album in your brain
Bass reach levels that's insane thus resulting in a migraine 

Omega yeah

navigate the garden
Big party
Skirt skirt life's a movie home by 12:30
Skirt skirt life's a movie shawty
Comedy Steve Harvey get rowdy
Early in the morning

getting nervous
When I look in your eyes i rock the beat
How you rocking me front and back? I ain't gon' lie dat thang

Shaking by your back is kinda fat

belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan
Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason
A mason or a blacksmith
I hook up,

Peace
Mind, Body, Soul; Holy Trinity
The Dark Man rides the pale horse
Down the road the checker board
Kaleidoscope vision
My vision in vivid is

me see that ass shake
Let me see the ground break
She know she mine
I know her sign
I know her smell
It's chance by Chanel
She call my name
I'm in

Verse 1:
Now it's time to go back in 2008
When I'm using T-Mobile Sidekicks and it's very great
Bumpin' Ice Cube Raw Footage in my front yard
Jamming

feel once like a dead-end job
Or like a dead-end road
That'll never lead me up top
Like shooting in the dark
No hope for hip-hop
Ignored those thoughts

many in my life I guess I know them so well
Follow me through dark tunnels fundamental god
Couldn’t be this instrumental cynical my god
So take notes,

the Dark Lotus 6
We don't like richy-ass groupy chicks
I never got neden, before I was famous
Bounce, or get my foot in your anus
Bitch, you think its all

album I copped
The Jungle Brothers Done by the forces of nature' 
check out the cover 
Afrocentric brothers just as dark as me
Hip Hop a guiding force

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

halted for one immemorial moment
And it was in that oddly immeasurable instant that the dark and peerless power unfettered by those grim pseudo-words

like skateboard P what sad song?
But what we had, we let drag on
Need an clean slate, Yu-Gi-oh that's black hole
Ok it was Dark Hole
We're an sell by

your career and leave you drowned
Congrats on the 10k albums sold
How many did you sell yourself
You sold out for a quick buck chuck
But it won't last

it in the Louvre out in Paris, this shit exquisite
My favorite rappers be talking cooking dope in the kitchen
While I'm feeling more like Obama giving