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All the right wrongs, all the wrong rights,
all’s right on the wrong side
you chose death, I chose life

Pushed, Forced, the hand of God,
was it love

A chronicle of you in this first edition
Now every word is yours that I've written
And we're worlds above
To those who claim their faith to love
I'll breath

tearing shit up hod-dies  up outlawz 4X4 1 2 3 4 let's go eXplore see what we can find in da the middle of no were it don't matter climbing hills down

hands
Rust from rings and scars
As I began my ascension
Eyes bright, cut jaw, allies surrounding me
Never a gaze offered downward
Never an axe off

You may may have never heard of it
You might not know the name
the land where I was born
the place from where I came
Binghamton New York
just

me

I'm diabolical, dissecting every particle
Leave em in water with barnacles
Now what a chronicle
Chronically killing myself
Never asking for Help

these words
This is a warning
I'm just informing my people 
And blowing the trumpet like Dizzy and Miles 
I am roaring Mufasa my Abba like Simba
I'm proud

I-sss-aaaa WAR going on outside so much hatred, jealousy, and greed
Even the youth, lie, cheat, and deceit
Where we get off with these ways

snap, local news chronicles
Improbable to get over the obstacle, I'm hurdling
Impossible to trust cuz the honesty is optional
Everybody wanna know

OH GO GO

i know your mind もう overdrive
してろ keep funny guy
period そう dawin' of 新世紀
鼓動 蹴って break
see the horizen
the sound 触れる geek
狂って heat the beat

Get out your pen and paper
I'm the book and you're the author
Flip a page in the chronicles of falling apart
You're in the bedroom I sleep in

from Canterbury chronicles of comedy and drag ohh

Purple candy glow the attainable show of the sun
Candles on night tables
Memories and memories
Stick

Voltron

T-Rock

Defcon 1: Lyrical Warfare

[Chorus] x2
We makin' swoll funds, we carry swoll guns
And when they get to poppin' bitch I bet you sure run
We get this bitch off the chain until

Bitch! Laughs
Hey yo, this bitch wanna know if she a ryda
Laughs are you a ryda? laughs

I don't need you all up on my nuts no more
That's what

This is the voice of Merlin. Listen well, for it concerns you. This chronicle
commences in the year 2084 A.D. Mankind has virtually destroyed itself.

Atom Heart 243.5

Dark Tranquillity

The Mind's I

1997

the manifest
Our alien, architectural skeletons in unison collapse

Death rode these silent caravans
And steered them to the ?(o/a)?I'm of the world.

place
Let it consume all that we are!

The ink begins to dry out
The chronicle concludes
Nothing more left to say
I vanish from existence...

Y'all some gemini's, 
May June reveal how far that is from right, 
I've been around since when TV broadcasting would end 
cnd then the cmerican flag would

some primal evil.
That's come back seeking, I'm not sure what.

Willow! look through the chronicle's, for some reference to a warrior beast.

I've got

We are Matter
Black Lives Matter
We are Matter
We are Matter

I found God like NASA
The Most High be apart of me 
All around, the evidence,

than just my weight up
Learned to navigate beyond this physical makeup
Yet still in this enviro i get shook up, let my feelings best me
Oafish looking

movies
Making scenes
I don't mind baby
Now my mind's at peace
At home
At home makin' love alone
Somethin' so delicious
Dripped in riches
Cookies, Christmas

(Yo)
Por eso planto

Yo check it check it
Give me just a second
It's the young Mexicano looking for another blessing
I believe in good things but you

You sit idle
Chronicle it
Climb
Up to the ceiling
But now
You're stranded at sea
Yet I can't disagree
Practice your aim
Split up your range
Take