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twenty and folks in my city on that hot shit
So all I got is this .38 pocket rocket
Thank gosh I ain't had to pop it
Don't wish death upon no man unless he

I don't know what station you turned to but, I swear to God, it wasn't mine"
And Peter cried, "You lie!"
Then gripped him up by his collar, against

I saw you, through the mountain haze
You looked at me by the side of a lake
I looked at you, said I was unphazed 
I cannot lie baby girl, I was so

you can't see
How hard it is to be a man in this society
cnd as we go thru these changing times
Dear mama i ask that you say a prayer for your kids /

awake in our minds
Nameless as long as my wings have been furled
Called upon by an outside distress
So far removed in a forgotten world

Those who share

violence 
Brainwashed every day by how perfect we should look 
When the only thing we should be looking upon is our children

Too bad that i speak out?
Cause

ROOM 101

What would you think if one day you discover
your life is a lie?

I work for a fraud
to make us believe in what they want.

Every change I

[I) Prologue]

[instrumental]

[II) Screaming The Battlecry]

The time is now 

we go to wage war against the 

enemy 

i'm the Campion,the Defender

The truth is a secret and we all pretend
That we're getting better
Apples left out to rot
This dream is a thought
That I never should of come upon
What I came

playin with bent rules
I don't need no break
Tell me
Why you feel this need lie to me
I keep it 150
Ain't no codes for cheats
Say you don't want me around

jealous over here
That you're happy without me Tell me how do you feel
It's so insane Baby, we can work it out

What I'm meant to be Love is infinity
Cause

and no lie Too true that I make them mad cause they wishful that they had what I have well to bad I'm too Good get this understood Tryna do it

Like I do

Our first date was by the river on the 4th of July
We snuck Captain Morgan in a Pepsi bottle and found a spot to lie
At dusk we lay in the grass

I really wonder
I really wonder
I really wonder
Ghostwriters holdin' me for ransom
I really wonder
What I really get this cheque
I really wonder

Is it worth it?
All this pain and this anguish, burning
In the deep end, the motor ain't working
I been sitting up at night like "what's my purpose?"

on the beach
Bitten by a leech
All the blood is gone
From what I see
The sunset calls
Into me
Feeling glad
For where I be
The sun shines through
Endlessly

this Wondering how I do this shit it's called practice

Riches, bitches, snitches get stitches
Imma pull up with the Glock no stick up
Drive by, you gon

Pull Out Your Cut

DJ Hype

1973: Recon

2003

that lie within
So this is where we begin
Self-esteem: something that's diminishing
Look upon the faces of the youth you'll see them withering

protagonist
None passing this imagine it shit's something I can't grasp
Don't know what you got in store but I can guarantee that it ain't class
Goddamn I'm

life (Professional)
(Smokes) This is low-key my vice
I won't lie man, I hide shit inside (Professional)
Battling my thoughts, scrambling and panicking

By a hammer blow of size and scale
With BSE just the final nail
In the coffin of this English dream
That lies out there  on the village green
While

a redneck rockstar (Rockstar)

Uh, start it, ha-ha-ha-ha
Don't be ashamed to get wild on the weekends, son
In this crazy world we live in
We gotta learn how

I'm writing/

Dust these sins off and get my mind right/
These devils can't control me/

We wish upon shooting stars then get blessed by false gods/

It

I’m named for platform shoes
my mother saw on my Aunt Nancy’s feet
oh, Bicentennial, we hope you’re ready for this baby’s dreams
(why would I lie