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I watched as my parents dreams got foreclosed 
Thought of my appearance can we afford clothes
Crazy to be a teen more ashamed to be seen in your

TO THE WORLD!
SINNER!

Seems like, everybody’s my friend,
Or they wish my death, bloodshed-ed many ah men. 
I licked my wounds and I said I’ll get em again.
Left

’m just takin my time
We need you to stay, baby you will make it in time
I’m takin’ my life and making it rhyme, I’m sayin’
You ain’t gotta be a fan though,

tonight
To satiate grim appetite
Her will iron, her magic black
Clutch your cross and lock your doors
She's back

(Eric W Brown)
This time I can't defeat

and Bob Brown
I'm cooking so put your lil' pot down
So sick they should put me in lockdown
I'm worrying all of my opps now
And I don't even got to bring

my time
We need you to stay
Baby you will make it in time
I'm takin' my life and making it rhyme 
I'm sayin'
You ain't gotta be a fan though
Drawin'

Excuse let me get a moment of ya time 
Yo
I just peeped you had speak fore walking by
Yea
If u down let's grab a bite lil wine n dine
Eh
Hate

it?
Growing up, I could never be no
Super hero
No Spiderman, no Superman, no Batman
So I choose to be rapper
Can't relate, only time I seen a brown face

promise to be right here by my side
I'll promise to be faithful
I just wanted to believe that love is blind
Truth be told, our innocence is gone and out

diabolic
Never dry like tropics
I'm on my third eye optics
Seen prophets turn profit's
Off the cosmic beyond it or Plutonic
Lost like Locke locked by our

that shit look like my breakfast
I gotta remember to flip
The motherfucker over
After cookin’ it for thirty seconds
Ladies love me I got my OJ
Everybody

my side is the best, seen this shorty I was in L-Town
Can't lie she was bad, perfect body, pretty face, nice smile and her skin so brown
Had to tell

& Mexicans wetbacks
That’s a set back, I hope you get that
Cause legislation’s a crock & it can’t be pardoned
So I ‘stand my ground’ for Trayvon Martin
He

soft true I repped Izzy, hmm
By 2002 when I left Ashfield 
The whole jail knew bout my boroughit was that real
I taught most of these robber yoots about

my side is the best, seen this shorty I was in L-Town
Can't lie she was bad, perfect body, pretty face, nice smile and her skin so brown
Had to tell

of slaves
Got my order wrong at McDonald's
Thinkin' you need a raise i'm 'bout to

Break the meter 2A got my hеater
Ayy, I don't wear Nike, I only rock Adidas

and the soda
Trying see how the holding unfolding

I had held it down it was low
Held my dogs down from the go
Yeah we was rolling up stogies
Had dreams we'd be

It's time for lights out don't try to fight now I gotta bite down
Go so hard in this music they wonder how I do it
I just picture my momma hollerin'

from a comic book, batman with the face smack
Hunnid bands by the pack like nino brown but i don't sell crack
Sauce shinobi shit from behind, Rasengan

to bite you, then I invite you, to let my pain excite you But also remind you
There is always one behind you
How could I complain
Put a billion on a chain

pass licking on the ground glass
Wilting rose that's emitting from the brown grass
Fills my soul with epiphanies that outlast

I've been pulled out

Why your face so ugly?

Who gon' pop it? Rub my booty while I'm twerkin'
Ass fat, I make 'em crowd around me in a circle (ayy)
Ooh, that brown

duck 
You eat or die 
I feel your pain brother 
My man my people can't say nothing
My people ain't no silent 
Violence caused by violins
This not a joke

on wired 
Look at my life that's triumph 
Running till I see Zion 
Break it down by the ion 
Take back the kingdom that's the time I'm on

Mind Over Body,