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The gears interlocked within my psyche
I just knew that all the visions
That were cooped up in my mind
Would spill out onto the page
And come to life in due

Caught 5 bodies in the same group homie wife's her don't you save her
Making projects in the projects countless hood stories
Why the toxic things in life

so long
And farewell
We tasted heaven
When we walked through hell
We painted pictures
Of sunny days
And wrote love songs
On a tattered page

Nothing

Nyesom Wike
Aboi I dey feel like I'm Wike
Nyesom Wike
It's all for my people like Wike
Nyesom Wike
Mr Projects like I'm Wike
When I go shopping
I

in the coffin
I'm drawin from the waistline, I'm drawin from the arm pit
This is that front page, continue to page 4
Every time the D's come

Help me paint this picture
For the 13th time today
Name it, project it, and overcome it
When nothing's what I have to lose
That's how you know this

through a symbol of hope
I move through the projects, lights, rhythm and smoke
Idiom quotes, somebody said religion's a joke
Buried my man at 18, the cancer

An Empty Page

Not going to lie, I've been struggling on how to end The RAH Project
I had a couple ideas, then nothing, who knows what'll come next?
Then I

the mouth would open up and project the sound thats buzzing.  Deep within my chest is it my heart that makes the song? When the breath wants to come up

Incarcerated Scarfaces

Raekwon

Wu: The Story of the Wu-Tang Clan

2008

shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, minimum wage
But soon to get a article in Rap Page
But all I need is my house,

leaves 
Ready to come out whenever the cock crows three

I am back to retake moments I'll make better 
Hidden among the pages of your photo albums 
I can

(Who?)
Outpace motherfuckers on the 10-speed (we out)
This Ukrainian gettin' billions, no Zelenskyy
All these projects, I feel like Prince, B (uh-huh)

like they in control
But hold up, I've been doin this since we was kids
And all you other niggas gotta ask if you could live
Your projects is on our

And little did I care what you saw
Crew deep with a few heat
Now it's time we settle the score

But in the projects, I visit Muhammad
In linen garments

shit sell
From where we at to my man's cell
From staircase to stage, minimum wage
But soon to get a article in Rap Page
But all I need is my house,

Killa Killa Hill

Cappadonna

The Struggle

2003

steelo
Milk the game, Suge Knight a few people
Then made a lot of deposits, throughout the logic
My mental came swift, that's the project

[Chorus:

getting frayed
But that don't take away the hurt and the pain
That the words can explain
I project magnificent
My minds red with dissonance
In my head I'm

the one, yeah saying right 
Take you out the projects 
I'm never replacing you,
Oh yeah
I'm never replacing you 
I'm never replacing you 
I'm never replacing

cover
We on a different page
Like I got a time machine
We been on some different dates
I'm on some holagram shit
Like ill probably live twice
I was just

very much overdone
Most of you can’t handle the weight
When the push ups come in heavy
How are you speaking on my name
But a bum brodie
Drop a project

Olympians like Ali when we lighting up the torches
Seen the projects turn haunted when I head the fiends scream
Too much candy man, candy man, candy man he

Room right with a rack
Stack it up, stack it back
Project percentage done had keep on jumpin' back
Blow right out the bag
Stack it up, stack it back

Room right with a rack
Stack it up, stack it back
Project percentage done had keep on jumpin' back
Blow right out the bag
Stack it up, stack it back

Made it out the project now my pockets filled with hunnids 
Seen these n**** selling BS ain't nobody gon' buy s*** 
Take it from me n**** I'm always