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stayed on file, isn't it strange? 
 
You're doing so well despite all 
No regrets from what I can see 
Judging by that glow 
You're feeling far from low

I
It's been a long day coming
Seems like it'll go on
Your window is open to the night and
Your coffee's still warm
You're feeling good now -- looking

growing in the back of my mind
Sweet nostalgia or a waste of time
Maybe my mind's playing tricks on me
Pawning me something that I thought was free

Life

hole in the front
He tried to cry, but he laughed
It was all coming back
A severe flood of pain
And remembrance of the dirt in the past
He hit

never thought I’d be in so much fuxken pain
Until the day you went to go and run away
And now I won’t ever be the same
I just wanna blow my brains (click)

feeling full of the mountain
In another hemisphere

The mountain is still within me
Shaking in symmetry

And when I remember this
I am no longer sad
It

and awesomely always strong
It's like my thoughts of these memories manifest into one

I have a good life, 'cause I don't invite advice
I let myself be the self

People can change, and here's the good news: Your father has witnessed the spirits of truth
I live by the grace of heightened awareness, watching my silo

Stuck in a rut out there, all by yourself
Caught up in the life's dull thoughts, feeling you can't ask for help
Straight from the heart it wears

you'd be leaving this way
I thought the magic was with us to stay
I gave you freedom to live life your way
Guess that's the reason you drifted away

clways had the strap but never showed it less I needed to. 
First I had your bitch and then your momma now I'm 2 for 2. 
Thought my name was Elmer, cuz I

Identity

Blaze

Silicon Messiah

2000

as 

Psychological confusion 
Is caused by the inability 
To reconcile different elements 
In my own pesonality 

I'm feeling all the wrong things, I have become

Three a.m. in this bitch
Got diamonds on my wrist
Thick ass oversized clit
Can't compare to this shit
You thought I was done
And I'm just having fun
Come

Hate

Organized Konfusion

WSHT: Radio Mix

2003

Pharoahe Monche:

Recognize me nigga, look into my eyes
See raw visualizations of hate reincarnated
In it's most unadulturated form I breeth evil

get the feeling it's an undercover cop
Unleash on the beast that be keeping you in bed
We know that only you can see it Drop Dead Fred
There they go

Ain't a barber but I line a nigga up
Thought his main bitch was loyal 
Then I turned her to a slut

Got yams n the cut stuff 
Duck n her guts
Foot

about as rare as four leaf clovers
Too bad I never gave a damn
Your cup was empty now its spilling over
Seems you've found your way to better hands

crushed
Now we both always in a rush
We don't love each other 
We don't even f**k no more

Runaway 
Runaway

I remember the times I was so high staring

the streets 

cll I spread is knowledge 



csk where I been 

I been lost in time 

If you don't understand I was doing Time 

Fighting with my past 

Bearly

Down by the highway near the strip clubs and altar you'll see him there
He'll say it's honest work and although that's not exactly true, who cares

talking to a Ghost
Most of my Exes live like some Hoes
Feelings aside I aint stuck in my Past
Got my own Concious whoopin my ass
Teachin These bitches I

On my own now
Thoughts pool
Just sit by the fire
Let the mind be your guide

Collapse!
That sinking feeling
The mountain top
A true facade
No Sun
My

Woke up in Tokyo
No clue of where to go
Just knew I had to find you

Wander the streets and I
Watch as the cars go by
Wonder if this means we're

Screaming R.I.P
Love my enemies
Fuck with me
Get you angel wings
Now you on a tee
Its says rest up king
Guess I've over throne
Whole squad outgrown
Now there