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Oh, you made ten bands? Whoopty fucking do
Looking in the mirror like, "Tron
They can't fuck with you"
Scam God, turned a slug to a couple blues

Thinking bout yo habits 
Oh yo habits
You gon let em have it
He a savage 
But yo life so tragic
Need some magic 
Dreaming bout a palace
From your

I’m bringing that pressure I’m blowing up sometimes I feel like I don’t give a fuck I didn’t have no one to turn to so I pray to god cause he lift me

play with my gang then ima send him up where God live
Im fighting 4 felonies right now im on the chart still
You lose yo feelings in them streets its

them blue I got a brick, call up the crew stupid was guessing he missing his blessing I be so paranoid move wit a weapon you did not fuck with me get

loud time
Thank God for the trying times
Out there  is plenty bands
Left ear mo'gbo kan
Stack is what I'm about
Pile up is what I'm about
It's time for

touched by anyone

Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly

In the hands of God
Black or white
I'm your inside out

Magic in a silence
Magic in a silence with you
Does it matter old time or new
Nothing has its

out the attic, blue magic cutting like a craftsman
Stay sharper than the road master
As the world spins shockwaves hunting like a shark
With no fin,

multiply by ten, all these blue strips leave a stain bitch
I got the racks in my hand, I'm counting them bands, it making them dance
And no we ain't playing

whispers “tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott.”
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

whispers “tis the fairy
THE LADY OF SHALOTT.”

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay.
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her

The Lady of Shalott [Live; Bonus Track]

Loreena McKennitt

The Journey Begins: Elemental/To Drive the Cold Winter Away/Parallel Dreams [Barnes & Noble

2005

On either side of the river lie 
Long fields of barley and of rye, 
That clothe the world and meet the sky; 
And thro' the field the road run by

The Lady of Shalott

Loreena McKennitt

Bonny Swans

1994

uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."

There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard

they mausoleum doors
Pussy getting wet as she
Walking through my morgue
Grants, Jacksons no room for George
Yeh, the Fear of God’s in you muthafuckers

close
When it comes to the Rap art
Am armed to the teeth
Cava the sword of a samurai
Right hand that's a magic stick
I don't need no head band
Where ever

my own universe, don't disrespect by comparing me to stars.
Rap king and god
Niggas always wanna talk wins, but get quiet when we bringing up a loss

the Wall
Raised by the Starks, you not cut from this cloth
Like when Briggs bodied Sloth Quarter tough, barnone, bah hum bug
What I'm saying to your top one

fresh your shorty gon seduce me
said you can find me where the loot be
Madibas we be dining on that blue cheese
On God the dons crafts, boggle

fan
Dope smoke, bitch you know we brought pack in
Blue cheese, on a bitch I be mac'n
Say no cap, but these niggas be cappin'
Say they real, but I know

I was born with god by my side oh my god
Bitch she said she down to ride imma slide by her site
I got troubles on my mind but they hide deep inside

and magic
And an oath so strong and true
You'll be presented with a rose of blue

Come see this spinning void that will assault your mind
This optical

got time to talk to me alright alright by Imma bye

She wanna fuck with a magic nigga I told her come see me down in Orlando don’t pay for flights cause

Meditating on blues notes, as my mind, floats
Lotus flower
Nebula, rise out of the mud
Kissing through the earth
In search of God's love
Bloom, out