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Don't always follow where the homies go
Got to come apart like an Oreo
They know I'm the lowkey GOAT
I'm the one, what's that make you?, you

I'm the future
You could Russell Wilson my children
Thank god I ain't got none
I wouldn't know what to do with em
I'm high off myself
Slowing down

a fucking microphone
Careful who's around but know that time will show
If music was a flame then this the gas to the stove
Music might not work but you know

messing with a chick named sharan too
Careful I heard that nigga k dot was stomp out too
Look you got a little money and you left the crew you ain't forgot

don't you spend it on nobody else
What if my heart is a little too strong
Did I wait too long... days, short nights
I wanna see you take flight
And if you

Channel Zero

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

money
What if that was your breed was you murderin clown?
It's wack

Shout out to grandpa, you know what i'm sayin
Shout out to grandpa kelly
My man

breathe again when I say your name
Our children walking behind you
What a great memory to hold on to
For my journey to the other side

Deep in your eyes
I

deny
Don't be so careful what you say
Rest a little easier 
As you break away

A conversation never dies
You take us to an unknown turn
The longer that I

me the square in the melting snow

As the light was beginning to fade

But your melancholy eyes betrayed you

Just as you have been betrayed 

I get

chasin my growth 
Like why you hating me bro 

Yeahhhh

Y’all was playing house n
Coppin your 1st house n shit 
I was taking classes yeah
Wasn’t chasing

Can you turn me up a little bit on that beat cousin?
You know what's going on, yeah right now it's right now time
Uno mas, I speak Spanish

Don't

No matter how patriotic
I try to be
All you see is my black poverty
No matter how much I straighten my hair
To cater to your perception of beauty
I

See
You see there'd been a lot of
Wrangling about state and canon
Law and Thomas Becket just couldn't
Let it be

So after that went down his buddy

cities blazin'
Shadows keep attackin'
Little children cryin'
Confusion, hopeless anger

I don't know what it can be
But you drive me crazy
All your cunning

hold that
Hold that to the rhythm of the beat
It ain't like how it used ta be
From trash rats dumps and debris
Ta cash racks something ta see
Fuck you we

Mau Mau (Amerikon)

Paul Kantner

Blows Against the Empire

1970

& rebuild the ground
We are egg snatchers -
Flashin' sunshine children
Bunch of diamond thieves

You unleash the dogs
Of a grade-b movie star governor's

Marica 
                          (Lyrics by Ricardo Derose)
1st Verse :
                        Min ni de bagay adan lavi
                       

to scratch my itch
You wanna be paid for what?
Now ain't that a bitch
Here's the boot to you looters on the bandwagon
I kick you like Bruce Lee
Return you like

on the microphone (true)
But no you do not want to bang out (nah)
Be careful if you choose to ride alone
When them Huskies runnin' with the fangs out
Those

A letter from my man young boy William Blake
Read by reverend John Trusler
He ordered Blake to illustrate paint pictures
Little did he know Blake was

a sea of feet, then you see no more
Innocent eyes, they close forever
Then it's on to next door
Separate the children
Stand 'em in a line
Send 'em all

only at the scene for the salvation they promise
I wonder is it worth it celebrating
A fake smile
If you squint ya eyes a little you can see the apostles

every day
Legendary like bobby Boucher
Fuck a drip I be making it spray
I live by what ever I say
Do not know to many that can relate
Manakin I can tell

what I need is a little space a few ears to hear this good speech
My people need help a lot of children to teach
Looking up to the elders within a good