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barefoot on the grass
Pipe in my hand cuz I'm smoking on gas
Take a big rip lay back and relax
Life gets by with a medical pass
Walk outside barefoot

my head, only in my head
All in the name of the state
It's only in my head, only in my head
Foundation born of hate
All the cancer it creates
Slow

I took a vow for you to make it out
So you could understand to love me inside
So I hope you know by through the brighter times
That I'll be here

born to compete
Eighteen but far more wise
Than half of the rappers you've seen

Flip out, I've been tryna get out much
Wider I don't want casualties

It just happen if you born a king
People kissing diamond rings, I focus on the finer things
The sun alone too, but bitch still shining
Ain't no

feels kind of scary

(Tell me what's on your mind) 
Yeah, alright
I right my wrongs by writing my wrongs
But I never know for how long
I try to take it

Whats going on in this world
Feels like something is wrong in this world
From the moment you're born you've got to be strong
If you want to live long

level like I'm on lean!
Never tried that tho
Never could follow the crowd
Create my own smoke
When I'm coming out the tunnel, Got 1 finger up
Middle

'84 feels like an ash
(We getting trashed)
Just by dreamin' in the desert
King said, go fuck yourself
No need for being born at all
But you still here

So to get excited

Imma burn this city

Fuck the rules

Save the pity

I need jewels

Cross my heart (CROSS MY HEART IS MY MOST FAMOUS SONG INSPIRED BY

an artist putting in a lot of thought to create lyrics
So I made it a law to make digits by then I'd of poured 8 figures
Into my craft studio beats and videos

I escape start writing then I create
Send the location I'm on the way but
When I get there I'm not there to stay
I wanna be there when you need me

some people born straight outta hell's gates
I'm lookin at some of ya like God didn't create dat
Aint no way in heavens he would display trash
Looked me

give me life
Give me life, give me life
Give me life, give me life

Listen to the monochid
As I spit somethin' truly awkward
The doors 'pear, I'm born

succumb
I was born to fight, I was born to create
I was taught to hide, I got too much on my plate
Everyday I'm moving in steps
Ain't nobody catching me,

three, I still see it, HD
Had to get out here and learn for myself create me
Meet Veracity my inner calm when darkness blackened out
My roots he say, when

it by myself
Don’t care if I get signed
God is by my side
sit down this is our time

Annihilating with inspiration I create
incinerate your team serve

Stop Complaining

Lyrics Born

Later That Day...

2003

to create our own model
That we go by? A fall guy I can hold accountable?
'cause I don't want to hold the bottle for my own child
Is it really my place

my existence when I try
to say I am here here

Sad feelings made by hate
Obsessing my mind

Why destroy instead of create what
Did I expect to find

poisoned with toxins generating mazes
Kids ain’t born that way showing blacks hate
Or whites hate that irate, shiest traits ingrained
By parents or whoever

a boat 
Woulda lost float
They done did me wrong

Took drastic measures
Imma born steppa
Feel I waited too long

Lately
Been in my zone 
They don't hit my

born to create some 'till I work myself to death 
I'm just surviving as I can, I'm showing the way for my pain 
It is the power for movement I'm

Hollywood Lyrics by
Noendo ft. Peruzzi, young Jonn

INTRO
Mr. Noendo
Songbird!

CHORUS
Oh Nana
Girl I'm falling in love
Oh Nana
You're the finest

fanatic
Made of Black Girl Magic


You switch it up
By the way that you walk and the way you wear your hair
I know all about it
By the fact that they break