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I've left the void behind, sometimes I find myself thinking
Can the weight of the world be withstood by the will of the one

But it takes more than

we known each other
You callin' me your brother
Want me to stop by
I barely see my own mother
Keep it 100
I don't like the way this sound
The way you

people
Wanna see me fall from these heights.
Pray to god
That I’m way up high
When them killers come for my life…
You can hate me
Never fucking break me

made it through the three, six, five, deep shit
They start asking for some free shit and I'ma leave quick
Funny how some people change up when you

a glove
Already struggled to fit your groove
Always juggled to prove 
Got harder when you move
Tried to make a name for yourself
Started filling up your

Good Girl

Roll Deep

In at the Deep End

that you, took me in and made me hold my space
You stood by me in thick and thin and didn't want your face
Now I'm standing I took you for granted

a dream and I still kept the change
We moving on but your pain still remains and the memories made
Make it hard for you to sit and live in your brain
It's

sho'
The words will return to you
For di Abayonaym
Count US as driven
Riches by di oppressors
Have been stolen from US
As I spoke
REPERATIONS from my jaw

With no clear signs of ever waking up
Constellations guiding my way through a telescope
But spend most of my days alone laying down in bed
Hoping that I

the grind
Aim far and high, and never agreeing to lose
I ain't getting sleep for days
Coffee’s keeping me awake
Chugging every single cup like it’s that kind

believe I just can't believe couldn't make up
Gotta tell me baby, to my face baby, want it straight up
Now you down bad for another man and you laid up

cullinan
Grinding all night for this music, I'm loving it
First get a bag, then you struggle to budget it
Then make it back twice as much on some other shit

to be
When you the boss
Lapping my flows
Like pigs in a trough
Like fish out of water
They still finna flop
Way that I move
It cannot be taught
My

Fuck you
And I mean fuck you
Every time I'm fuckin' up it is because you
But I do you with this pool cue
Make you think that I am the one you should

If It's Alright With You

U-God

The Great White Hype

1996

of phlegm 
Caused by blunt smoke, heart disease plays the friend 
I ran out emotion, my rap style's devotion 
I got hosts for you Soviet peoples across

to love myself more than my friends
I had to plan out how I was gone win
Couldn't depend on nobody to get it
I did it all by myself in the end
I don't got

fucked it up and proceeded to
I've cheated the system and beat the rules
So now I'm
Feeling lost in the sea
All alone in my head
Got the phone by the bed

a feeling got a itch
But I can't explain
Turned out you a bitch
For some money and some fame
Time to make our statement
Time to make our claim
Girl I'm in my

got time for none these hoes
Packin up and kickin doors
Catch em by that corner store
I won't make a statement
Nothing that we do is basic
Blood

be way down in my
Basement until police start lookin'
By the time they think that it’s me
You will be dead and cooking
I will eat you and burn all

Tie that bitch to the track
Finally got my freedom back
My finger itching for a bag
Glow gang crazy moving fast
All ways first never last
Freaky nigga

Ready Set, Not Yet

Kerry Butler

Beetlejuice [Original Broadway Cast Recording]

2019

it
So it simply exists to remind you
Your sense of perfection is just a reflection 
That you are not mentally prepared to make room for a kid
Adam,

when I'm in a place to
Show her how I've grown up and moved on
I'll even jam out to our songs
Just not for long cause I can't take it
Held on strong I

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ask the Lord can he please hold my Halo
Cause' I can't go back on the things I did for pesos
I only love her if she move when I say go