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results supported your theory
The implications are absurd

Put the cores in place
Activate
Let it boot and calibrate

Send the probe on its way
Our eyes

To them boys in blue y’all bleed like we do.
Second Amendment Rights come strap like the Military. Protect the minds by any means necessary


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smiled at me a second time. The look on my face told it all. But I didn't get the chance to speak.Well it's seven hours and seven days since I first saw

Lyrics straight from my core
Writing for mainstream is fake 
And another chore
So I refrain from doing it
Everyday I'm improving it
I don't write for

you can keep ignoring
Side

He's my best friend!

By side

Second best!

By side

Never a bother
Seven times a godfather

Year after year

to heaven
Currently in shock, it'll hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin'
Right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
I must have

73 Seconds Of Truth

Rue Snider

Broken Window

2016

and a few 
Our lives are made of minutes made of seconds 
One day will be the last for me for you 
Give me 73 seconds of truth 

You can't escape with

no drive-by's
We walked over

COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas

second
For the record
Ima tell you
The motive
Is moving better
I could never
Be a teller
Thats not
My pleasure
Rather tell her
Where you wanna go
Like hot

Numb
To it all
Blind
Sighted
By the lies you told me
How you said you loved me
But it was all lies
Oh it was all lies
Cold
Hearted
Mean
At the core

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

yeah

I don't want a speeding ticket
I just want to feel the limit
I just want to feel
The rush with you
With you by my side

G g wagon yeah
Audi s7 yeah

piece of heaven,
we keep throwing meat to the greedy beast who's claws manipulate our lives throughout fear.

So dig it to the core, eat the rich out

Post Apocalyptic Party

AxeWound

Vultures

2012

Make every second last
This is our final countdown 'til we die

Post Apocalypse, party till you're dead

Time was up when they flipped the switch

Everyone else were just getting by
And I finally realized
When it's no longer July
That we only had our eyes on the prize

How much longer till I figure it

a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it

We bless the voice of everything 24 7 (yaa)
Garden da gates of all yalls heaven (yaa)
Infinitely blessed by elohimz prinzess (n dragon)
Spring aloof

protection
She knows that ass makes me last seven seconds
I cum fast, I am

Reborn, I am
Evil, like a
Daemon, check out
These horns, I am
Reborn, as a
Daemon,

And mutterings, and thunders 
And before it burned seven lamps 
Which are the seven spirits of God
Facing it was a whole sea of glass, like crystal 
And in

shoulders
Here we go
One
Two
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
After our nine breaths
We focus all the restorative life force
That is in our brow
And we

Scratch Off

Talib Kweli

Lucky 7

2015

7 so we both can get paid
Said grandma, can I get a scratch off?
When I put in all your numbers at the store for the day
Said grandma, can I get

the masses that I speak to, finding answers, seeking grace, I heard about our brother that was murdered by his friends, I never meant write this, mehn I never

wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up