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from what I write (My curse)

Memories etched by sight
Funerals dressed in white (Back to back)
I wanna reach new heights
New trips on private flights

vowels
I don't give a shit, no bowels (No)
White flag waving, no throwing in towels
It's Clash of the Titans, no mechanical owls
I hang with the Gorgons

AFTER LIFE
Written By: Daniel Flores, Jean Rodrigues, Fabrizio Bufalino Mora

Ya agotamos la cuentas y las possibilities
Me tirabas indirectas y

away
What a frightening thing to say
They could ruin your day
It don't matter if you're black, white, brown, straight, or gay
Try to run away past

fade into the night sky
To those fallen souls I say goodbye 
They call your gold chain a shackle see 
They see your skin then the trigger clicks

life
Although to say goodbye was painful at the time
Memory lane remains so it's okay
Because I know that I can say hello every time I close my eyes

premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you

sublime 
Creation can be seen by the eyes of the blind
Never late but also never just on time
Now its your turn to go & roll the dice, Goodbye

Shine

to them
I've gone dumb
What can I say
Yes I have
Right here on this song
Anticipate
Resent to linger
In any room
Doomed to
Be graced
By a face
Or two
That

of straw and
patient animals standing around.  The mother nods by the side
of the child.  Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks

the bare lions lair for the taking dough Raking
Your debts aren’t forsaken 
It’s a tough spot grown in a tough neighborhood 
No code for the Youth who are

Make way for Prince Ali
Say hey! It's Prince Ali

Hey! Clear the way in the old Bazaar
Hey you!
Let us through!
It's a bright new star!
Oh Come!
Be

me, don't you hit up my phone (fuck off)
I'm not into loving, and by now you should know (mm-hm)

3 am, I found a gem, at least for the night
And she

""My Favorite Mistake""
by Sarah Solovay


“I want a pretty white dress and a birdcage full of doves,”
She says, “I want to see, to touch your love,”

supreme
Until it's OT

I ain't no gangster but I got OG's
And still love my money folded by the crease
I'm building my credit to sign me a lease
Then buy me

underneath 
Get em Cuz i say to my blood we all family
Give a fuck if you white enough we all on a leash
Freedom rings for the people but it still aint freedom

your eyes, say goodbye to your worries and pain
Dream deep now, go to sleep now, praise his name
All aboard, Zion Train!
Explains you birth, claims your

Shit, I ain't gon' say this the last level, but we gettin' there
This the next level, next chapter, the New Testament, Bin Reaper 3
It ain't much

white with the black heart so don't say..
Back on the subject, you fat old man
Even with a bat you couldn't hit as hard as you can
Cause you got a bad

slap the truth in em
Half these niggas hoes they got Bruce in em
They think they shit go well I got news for them
These niggas all up in my house say how

words 
Me and Don Show the hardest of the working
Off White make me look like a ref
These hoes got me looking like Heff
Get this shit by myself swear I

the drip, said "open wide"
Been seein’ ghosts my face gone white
Talk to the dead, said they alright
I lost my mind, I didn’t need it
If you find a piece then

moment 
That I don't spend with you
But I serve this land I love 
That ‘ol red, white and blue

cnd it's a sacrifice
Every time we say goodbye

I'm right

habits I can hardly break
It's safe to say I'm scarred by hate a darker place distraught by fakes
I'm a fucking viper and you faggots are some garden