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offerings are comical
I'm offing every obstacle
Eyes wide shut
Closed mouths don't get fed
Might die by lust
Good sex and good head
In thighs I trust
You can

and the Brand New, the Heavies

If this was an opera, I'll probably say, 'Figaro'
Black kid from Brooklyn but don't call me nigga though
I rocks the jams for

said that you're going to leave but don't go by what you heard, just love me till death we can rest in my hurst. 

And no I ain’t perfect 
But I’m worth

that grim flow, 'cause all my flowers black
And I don't know what's up inside my head
'Cause when I'm talkin', I go beast mode
And if I go back
I'm met

of my mouth 
When I step in a room y'all ready to bow down
But I'm not in to idols we playing with Gods now
I can detect your aura by using the eye

as new gods
Reshape the world in their own image
And all the others turn their eyes away
We will set out with a fire in our hearts
With a desire that

black
My heart is brighter than most
Do for others till a nigga ghost
Is there a place for me in heaven?

From a place where the good die young
Get it in

all bark, with no bite
Contrite in the heart, what a shame, what a tragedy
I just handle mine, I don't know why you could be mad at me
Even though

got snacks
44 packs
Chili cheese Fritos
Black beans by the bags
San P
Vitimin C 
I’m a survivor 
Call me destiny 

And like a child
Well I been acting

Until you step it up nigga
Don’t play me a beat that was said to me
The reason why my heart turned zero degrees
Now the chain on my chest that’s my rosary

a masterplan
Don't care if we gel, I'm serious black, i'm not who ya' could ban
Boy i'm the future feel like I'm Luka, ain't no one trading him
Me and big Adrian

feel
and do the wise thing they so smart
but other niggas do whats in their heart
react off emotions they black out and get so dark
they hold it in

get back
I loved you with all my heart you still went and hurt that
Every L we loved more man you cannot fake that
Feelings always raw, does that mean

don’t @ me
Like asthmatics I inhale, swallow the beat whole
Like Jonah and the whale, I won’t fold
A black sheep in the fold. I got peace in my soul

love with me, 'cause I know you want to
I burn my tongue for the right soup
I break my heart for a chance with you
And I'm just used to someone being

the truth, I got the boot and it feels cold
But it's funny how my soul was healed by a Black Swan with steel toes
That's why I call her Mrs. Doubtfire
Try

The Man Upstairs

Mac Mall

The Macuscripts, Vol. 3

2005

temptation
Don't matter if you're black, white, Latin or Asian
We all must have communication
With the Man upstairs

May the Father, the Son

Oh, Daphne

It's true, your Bible says abstain
And that my poor back is racked with pain
Still, while I'm able to raise Cain
Let's be bad!

Sicker than a sociopath with slit wrists
Yes!
My story was told alone
Narrated by Slick Rick
They deem me the 'black sheep'
So, while the others fall in

heartsick while I'm living in a dream deferred 
My heart gripped in pain mouth full of curse words 
I can't get away until i read the first verse 
Of your

the pills coming down know my face looking mean
Kill em by Christmas
We sliding on eve
Can't trust Hoes cause Adam fucked Eve
Beat king hit the bitch on god

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
I don't see myself keeping it college, i'ma be honest (yeah)
I'm too addicted to commas
I'm too conflicted with

detectable
Love my space I don't need a detector boo
Got that booty like Judy but nah I ain't judgin you
Got my own issues I'm not tryna humble you
I'll make

Trust issues cause I'm known to put my heart in it
You ever got crossed by some niggas that you started with
In the field hustling with some niggas