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and fiction doubtfully sprout.
A tale of shadows, where conspiracies dance and twirl,
Welcome to the underworld, where secrets unfurl.

In '69, Apollo flew,

Looking out
from this milky sprout
of the gloom
for/ the whole deserted
celestial cluster
our womb

i came out
from this crooked town
same old loam

Loving you was my bad habit
Yeah, you know me, oh, I'm so weak
See it, gotta have it
Wrapped around your finger
Just by dangling that carrot, out
Knowing

days I know we miss
I think life would be better if we could live like kids
Didn't wanna eat the Brussels sprouts on your plate
Back when you believed

dance while you think we can't see
Darling hey, why do you distance yourself
Your eyes, fully glazed, and your head in the clouds
Could be loved by

Where do you really think we've been sent to
Fortuity is the answer they threw
You are dust into space Meaning our Race
Is lead by a judge who act

I gotta sprout my wings
Heavenly call, I need that senso bean
(Heavenly call)
I'm burying my heart, I ain't finding peace
(I'm burying my heart)
This

like...seven
On a summa

Seven on a summer by the beach, wrd nigga

I got the, saxophone in my left hand
I'm playin' some notes
Damn, this shit is beautiful

Had

god
Is rotten and raped by crows
an idol nailed to death
Impale him with his own cross

Infected flies, flying now
Spreading the pest of lies
They

through the window, as if waiting for the leaves to sprout
But he wasn't there, no one was there, only her and her thoughts

She laid in bed for a thousand

now
Suicide is how you're going out
I have no doubt
Bean sprout
How can anybody murder Shady before they notice the beat's already changing
What's

In the beginning, God created the skies and the land,
A void it was, without a living hand.
Covered by deep waters, darkness its guise,
Yet God's

forsaken land
I sense rebirth might sprout beneath
The crimson-soaked earth
Amidst the whispers of our yesterdays
Under the shroud of darkened haze
We seek

ripened, or dew-
Kissed by the sun. I’m telling you. It’s the light! 
A miracle promise of new day, where we grow
Accustomed to paradise and hurricanes, in

the evening, by morning she's cold
Mother Nature won't allow this so sends her sun
To wash his loving warmth through her bones
Awoken slumber, she looks herself

Worry not it's the spring of fucking up 
fucking up
Watch the sprouts grow into 
a full bloom 

Nothing is purer than being a child
and picking

judgment on you?
You’ll seal a man’s fate to be killed by the state
You’ll kill thinking your doing what’s best
But when will a man’s life be too high

I just wanna be by your side fuck all the fame I'm tryna ride or die baby i love u i fantasize and the hoes be talking to get me to mind and the hoes

what they say, but now I'm
never going back They only roll in packs, but I'm only by
Myself when I'm rolling packs I stay up on my lonely so I wouldn't

your time
To start your climb
Don't even cry
You gon get by
Everyone dies
It's part of life
You can't rewind
You'll be alright
Everybody wants chains

different Now my fly something different
And I riding something different
Original man son of the darker pigment
Pulling chickens hypnotized by my pendant
It

Oh, shan't we halt the brotherly swords
With our open backs

For the chains of our covenant
Were once forged by the heavens

Oh, shan't we sing

all seeds sprout freely
And day by day our grass will still shine greener
I will care for you
You're always free to fly
I will watch and adore you wing

And it will sprout and grow
By the light of the Dove
And left in my care
To cultivate with LOVE

I am the hands of the Shepherd
The Harvester of Souls