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Every eye on you, you captivate the room 
You’re a flawless star, the most ultimate idol 
Shooting by, the brightest in the sky 
You’re a cosmic light,

my dreams welcome death
 
And in my nightmares I escape
But only to a new place
Every night is a chase
Every fight with every face
Captured my thoughts

of our own
Or crooked police
We can't have dreams
Cause we can't sleep
We slaved away
For masa's degrees
Success not easy
For none of my peeps
Be the same

I saw a god in my dreams
She asked what do you believe?
These nights are littered with ash 
I kissed Khali on her cheek 
cm I the inverse of live?
I

an ice cold margarita
Tu voley madre wey this is por la Raza
As for you Frank you're what we call a hassa
Money power and respect is my reason to grind
Two

We're all exhausted by these existential things
Tryna find meaning in our hazy, blurred out dreams
We talk to strangers looking for some company

heard my inner call.
Forgotten rhymes in an anciet rite, 
feeling restless.
Remembering the words of our secret spell,
back for revenge.

Let the sun

Hallie don't leave this way
Don't matter now just who's to blame
Hallie don't, Hallie don't up and leave
I'm waiting by our signpost, come for me
Come for

The silence of the forest
I was waiting for it
Repeated by the wind
Nothing but an echo
Begging me to let go
Never speak again
You only have

Gospel Machine Gun

The Vanished

Favorite Scar

2005

A better way, you know, you know

Buried in our superstition
Dug by a politician
So raise your hands to the vampires my friends
So dress it up and pull

Dizzy
That’s how you make me feel when we’re busy 
Holding up my breath, girl ain’t easy
Being by your side, babe it’s pleasing
So please babe hold

Our dream was on the rise
No matter where to go
We’re playing Country music

But an angel came too soon
The one that they call June
She hooked even my

we're fighters of our proud tenders
Section of ruined disaster
And I'm the by solid no no let it be timing timing
I'm elevating with weights on my ankles

losing my time thinking in u
I can't sleep anymore
my heart was hit by a claymore

I wanna dream more with you
some things in the world to do 
I promese

They say I’m such a tyrant, I should be a Somali pirate
Plus I got a sound so large they call it Lane Bryant
You better remain quiet, I’m glidin’

4real)
Because your 
To good
To be t
True
Are 
Are you foreal
Are you
Are you
Are you
Are
Are you foreal

I know I can c
Call on you
I know I can 
Confide

came dressed?
Y’all ain’t got an answer, workin' with the same test
You can tell by the same expression, they stressed
It’s okay, you see me everyday

Call it a tolerance break
Used to get lit in the whip on lunch breaks
Now i'm on the road studio blunts faced
Huncho saying it don't hit the same huh tre

I'm untouchable I can't be out rhymed I'm untouchable
Hahaha check out this Bazaar rapper style used by me 
M I K E Martin
Wack MCS starting beef

Flying to the Moon
Inside Apollo 11
Was my dream last night

Floating in the dark
With little fuel and full of hope
Searching any light

I’m looking

hour, lookin' at that view like it's ours
I'm your Simba, you're my Nala, got that dream, but not the dollar
You be drinkin' Coca-Cola, with some Rum in

cautious 
But with the verses You would swear that I was born for the pulpit 
I never spoke whats the use People judge by appearances
First black label like

screaming
Expectations, troubles that crawl in your head
But ahead you hear the sweetest voice
That calls instead


Listen, buddy, life is muddy
Leave those

wanna be ya dream it don't matter the cost
You've been through enough that's why our paths have crossed
I'm ya knight in shining armor here to save