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away that part of my brain
In hopes that I forget it
Dead flowers and art house projects
Like I think I'm some kind of modern poet

I got video games

your pretty sound
Making its way through the air
Until it flows through my ears
I've barely walked through the door
But you've helped me walk a little

are now
Back when I met you don't know why you felt
Like someone I always had known
Cause you're like a house that keeps changing its inside
I'm in but

Judicious mumbling, arrogant tumbling, fuck me Lord, accept my shame
House is down, bless the crown, holy honorific worshiping
Caressing, stressing, children

a kid
When I was just a jit

Swimming in that ice cold water
After schools the slaughter house
And we about to order now
Just pray the kids don’t hurt me

I was jus wakin' up my dude outside by his truck
I step out the house like sup
Him and his girl just broke up
Really down on his luck
I ain't wanna

Yeah
Vibe with it, ride with it
We gonna do a little something different
It's the feeling of the place I love
Where the trees grow free

hooks
A colorless world is a repellent one
Why to be in control of everything
I used to lean on the windowsill in my parents house
Oh the sunlight gleam
I

satisfaction
Just waiting for a reaction
Like a little rock in outer space

But space is cold and dark as hell
Perhaps I feel that way myself

Soggy leaves from

of wine
Spilt onto the carpet in your old mama's house

You've come to hate white nights
For they make it hard to hide the traces
And when you see their

pussied out, then backed out
Now he sucking on this meat just for some clout

But that nigga got in trouble at his sister's house
Tried to go back in, then

back to your house
Maybe we'd talk
Maybe we'd fuck
Either way
By the day
I'd be out
You'd tell me
Text me when you get home so I know you're safe
I won't

driving by your house
Though I know you're not home

But I can see you
Your brown skin shining in the sun
You got your hair combed back
And your

Pulling a Marilyn Monroe
By David williams and Ellie Brown

When I first saw you—
What a disgrace.
My pink bubble gum popped
 
My breath--caught in

Word goes around
That I've been missing you
That I even had my own tattoo of you
Girl your tripping you must 
Have hit 1 or 2
With all the men in your

He was born in an East Side tenement

His folks were new to the land

They worked for the men who brought them here 
But it didn't work out

Why So Looking Back

The Most Serene Republic

Population

2007

plans?
What if my end, to be begin?

Listen lady to me, in the eyes I'm mouthing
Matters not now words that be

All those answers found by hook

Uncut Raw

Large Professor

Black Life

2004

the percussion
Blast you fast there go production

Trust, took my top hat off by all means
Lay the funk {shit} down from New Haven to Queens
My stage persona,

He'll blow your house down
Brick by brick
To get in it

Everything's so foggy
Don't know when it'll end
I got no familiars
I got no plans

I'm a mess
I'm

I Can't Believe We Were Married

Paul Kelly

Smoke

2000

We dance in the kitchen on Boxing Day
I held you swaying in my arms to Marvin Gaye
Our Christmas ham turned green by New Year's Eve
We weren't

an Aspirin
An aspiring rapper, that's married to the game, cause I'm passed flirting
Know how my fate goes, shutting up the little men, I am Kratos
I place

dues
To the Cancel Culture Club
But please make no mistake
My give-a-shits are wearing thin
Wanna find a way to leave
This backwards country run by "men

Drowning in quicksand
Late on ransom again
Got 'em coming for my head
Looking for, the highest ledge
Then jumping off
While Johnny's mixing up

I am the knife stabbing men to death
I am the gun trigger clicking with no rest
I am the slave tears on the cold floor
I am the dirt of the orphans