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to breathe properly
Let the blood flow through my joints by holding yoga poses awkwardly
I listen to my instructor and I begin to relax
Is this all it is what

how delayed it is
Try to give all my attention when I can and sometimes get frustrated
And then when the gears go a mile a minute
Try to calm myself by

friends 
Family turning they back on me
Yall know I preach da grind don't stop right
What's that Jay said
My only hell is since yall known me to fail
Never

more karma hitchhiked from our last life to the backside of our mastermind
Too bad we blind, our Third Eye too calcified by fluoride to remember shit

This is second hand
Looking through eyes windows at Widows
Y'all done lost yall second man
It be really hard to open up
Once you been in the can
Gangstas

Yeah, man, it's your boy J stalin
Man, you feel me
I'm just sittin' here lookin'
At this photo album, man
I got a lot of niggas that ain't here no

Say brother, you should go out with us tonight
Got these bad females out there
I know you need something for the video
Next album you working gonna

cye back at it with some moe work mane But we leaving this here for Kendra this time

cye Happy Birthday Kenda
You spoiled a hunned times over

You

rhetoric, smack, I talk it
Talk it back and I will rock it
Sound waves to your eye sockets Go file another docket
That shit won't stop it Final destination,

Want expensive diamonds
Now my shit was timeless
Yeah this music shit this shit is timeless
I keep sum on me I keep sum fresh, whenever I pop out
Way

behind my back
They on a mission kunimake nifall down
Nime open eyes now

I know only one way to judge a man brilliance
That is  by the size of the bank

the H running round with no money
I'll be damned if I let a nigga take some from me
Might be young
I ain't dumb
Everything I do is for me
Lost and found

to find good when evil is the king
So I clear my head and I scroll on by
See a new guy the kids idealize
Flashing money and drug right in front of their

The L.A.B album drops
I won't promote by doing in stores
I'm out at night on the highway painting over your billboards
So what I'm a glory hound cause I tore

Palumbo, Road House & the album got you by the throat
Over the ropes, choke, no hope
Just toke like a chief does
I been dealing with these childish angry

We gave the culture to vultures now they swarming us
They thought we died misinformed by the coroner
We alive and we flourishing
Tell these mumble

I ain't never wanted that damn raging contradiction
So I killed him off this album this mixtape is all or nothing
Hated by who loved him to some

combust
Fuck rap I'm ruthless
All of you cats is useless
Eating out my palm and then turning your back like Judas
I'm through this
Reality always destroys

that mackin in her ear just like im posed to do, and everything I do is player I just keep it cool/out the way like yo momma telling you to move, Ben

like cartoons
Broke I don't have la thune
But I do have lacunes
Two black eyes racoons
High tides on black moons
High fives in back rooms
Capsized

People Are Scared

Subhumans

Time Flies/Rats

People Are Scared
By Subhumans (UK)
From the album "Time Flies... But Aeroplanes Crash"
[*A Note on the Use of Slang...
The term "fag" in the first

up Khuli
Back when there was no gibbons why Hip Hop SAMA's
I tell you what it looks like through my eyes
I invite you to dinner you trying to drink my

looking back at what it was
This is paradise compared to that for me
Now it's just about turning as
Much people's lives who come
From there into paradise

knocks of 78
I'm not impressed by degrees
Hook ups store bought accolades
Or if you're holding weight

What impresses me is community
Great love, talent