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"Fire Lily - a beautiful yet highly poisonous  flower native of South Africa. The Fire Lily blooms in the shade - Where it is least expected

Catch me I'm juggin'
Shawty want love, I can't give her my feelings
Where did I put 'em
Tell her Baby I got gas smoke, we could roll up
Light up,

High den a hoe
Minds I'm despising my flow
Times I'm inspired I wrote
Timing my fires I'll blow
Crimes when I'm writing when I body y'all stay lobby

But there won't be no Kenobi
I've only grown in age after
All the time that passed
Now I'm not only haunted
But I'm hunted by the past

So you're

at 
Nigga roll some tree 
I keep my spliff fat 
Smoke em by the hour
The spliff at 
Im straight chief kiefing
When I speak raps
Thought shit was fire 
Yo I'm

on the grind, so I'm crime related
There be no questions asked, don't debate it
Drugs up in the system, like Alex Rodriguez
You know we smoke the best, Jamaican

already horny
We in a state of emergency, fire burning & scorching
New reporting of a body laid down by the trolly
& you really think i wan be outside
I

track is far too fire for to not set it off
I can smoke anything you can give me
And eat up every bar
While they pass through my kidneys
This all goes

lie
Treading water, I was keeping afloat
But through your fires my lungs filled with smoke
Now there are clouds down deep in my soul
I've tried pulling

Clearing the smoke and then
Cleaning the residue 
Getting you higher
We giving you the better view

You gotta Take It All
Pick yourself up by the bootstraps

I'm smoking ya
Flow so clean you'd think I'm drinking chlorine
Marijuana smoke
No codeine
Meanwhile leaving you in denial
Your practically senile
By now

You want that smoke, I'm in heaven, it's slow
That lemon is squeeze, your melanin blows
What is this shit that you niggas is tellin' me
I do this

Jumpin
In
This bitch
We lit
Roll some fire
Grab the lighter
Smoke the room out
We getting fumed out
Yeah we tryna get money
Bullshit is getting tuned

ain't really mean it nah
Light a fire, whoever's wanting the smoke
And I don't really care whos grass is the greenest
You're see through, strapped up in

thugs

Divided by religion and political wars

There ain’t no just cause

So I’m here to settle the scores

This is my, Bloodline

Taim ol Tumbuna wok

Ol

& fire, pyroclasts & nightmares

Fill the plains with screaming souls.
There is no end to the despair.
Bleed your last into the waiting chalice for

Black and white I'm Zebra chasing Dreams no race //
Elevate going high smoke weed no ladder//

I remember where it all started //
Never thought go this

for us to unite
Every born human there is no side
All under one together we must fight
2020 same smoke new machine
Entities unseen buffer the stream

how to roll
You can’t go there come here – control
We puppets on a string makin’ massa all the cream
Lighting fires with my mind x-man beam
Burning down

existence sane
The world fucked up
Life is strange
Tryna make sense of these pointless days
Tryna fill up all this empty space
When we all die
Where the fuck

that they're for everyone?
Nah, because...
I mean, nothing's for everybody
I don't think there's one thing that's not water or oxygen that's for

Loads of Coke
Depression had me beat until I Grit my teeth and roper doped
God M.C if you want beef I'll Bring you holy smoke 
Holy Smokes
There's people

change
In an age where the art justifies intellects
My campaign strives to re-elect the man who got struck by the bow and arrow
You're at yours to truly

initially
Officially love and lust
Accompanied by misery
So obsessed with company
Watchin' how you move, how you walk
Where your compass be
Even when you move