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the light from my eye
See these bags under my eyes, I'm tiered of the lies
I won't let us fall thinking backwards thinking is lit
Naw that's being them I'm

beat my originality, perfectly imperfect
I'm the show why don't you grab a seat
Wanting to know how deep this love goes
If you wanna meet me halfway

sorry, I don't really feel that guilt, but I know that is just what sells
Oozing blood cells, out my nose, fuck it use it similar to Arthur Fleck did,

Liberation

Wretch 32

Growing Over Life

and burn (burn and burn)

Born as a leader
The Lord is my keeper
Pray I don't fall in the winter
Cuh the snow fall in the winter
Heart of a winner

I'm inhaling
Now my mind doing the dash don't forget your little cash
That shit you putting off is coming oh so fast
I be feeling like I'm last I be

and in the palm of my hand
Is a novel written by Ralph Ellison
Now that's irony and symbolism, auditory activism
Mind like a prism, bitch

To whom it may

Living life out on the road 
Chased down by these groupy hoes and I entertain me what's going on
But that's the life I know 
It's down deep in my soul

va'aretz"
My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of Earth and Heaven
Jesus is the One Who liberates
Jesus is, I'm unashamed to say
Jesus is the Lamb that was

put all of my pain into these bars
Another year just went by
Went through some real shit but I can’t go cry
I pray that I have my faith
That I get

to claim
Take my nights away
Make me wanna stay
The strongest shot I've had
Drinking every word you say
Is it the way I move that makes you so confused?

And like Shaq on the line you're 0 for two
I just pass on by, I don't notice you
You say asshole's lie, so do you
I couldn't give a fuck about a half a mill

lights, we lit tonight
Don’t try to fight us, shit’s on sight
This fire we write, gon get em hyped
Get high all night, won’t miss a flight
When we get

pain was in the wrong place
So I strapped up my boots and now it's time for war
Many soldiers by my side as we face the core
The battlefront is full

As-Salaam-Alaikum
Everyday we just dey trap
Yeah this for my hood
We go so hard this shit go bang nigga
All day out we ball
Don't catch no ZZZs
Have

And what I do is use my truth and move it like it's free base 
Don't feed into the fallacies they sell you like it's sweepstakes 
Failed expectations brings

tray
Jim Baker's in the trunk and I'm
Riding shotgun with Mrs anton LaVey

I got a stiff 666 under my skirt
All you got is a burning bush
Jesus is your

what I gotta pay
To phone a lifeline
Hope rainy days don't last my whole lifetime
(Please) that's why the moonlight is mine
When the moon starts to shine

the check that's settling
Blow up like Acetylene
Light skin yeah with melanin yeah
She hitting my line like im tryna hit again (Yeah yeah)

She ain't my

Got me rapping in the pocket
I do not think I'll be stopping til this shit is done popping
But as long as she is walking by my side, we're on top man

a talent, but really I had a goal see,
I was rappin in my room
And recorded it, by my lonely,
Til that day came,
When me and RonDon, slayed a whole beat,
Up

the groundwork first and then hit you later
Word up?
I'm a machine don't need no activation
I put my life in the records so you'd see application
Music can bring

Dear father you work your whole life man
You only got that blue collar
Consumed by the drugs at 20 years old
The World is so cold
Asking if you could

All 4 You

Nappy Roots

The Pursuit of Nappyness

2010

was cold, didn't see Yellowstone is was closed
Well the albums coming soon, matter fact June
Hit my page, give me your thoughts on the tunes

the people we select to protect us?
Everybody get it? The script is on the walls
I'd rather have the NSA listen to my calls
Open your eyes, prepare for