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elbow
By the will of just one
With the wit level of second-grader
He's white, he's old
He's senile, he's the problem
He's nonchalant
He's a puny greedy

da da
Ba ba da da da da da da
A year or two in hiding and your tears of alpine salt
And none of it my fault
A morning spent in Venice, a morning spent

your hoe cause we know she mad
It ain't our fault  he keeps writing back
We don't handle dollars, we pick up stacks
We're the best thing your nugga ever

working everyday
Making hunreds in a daily now your bitch can't leave me alone
Gased up mc hammer niggas broke
I'm dressed in all white like Pope
230 With

reaching out
Tryna keep me goin'
And I feel at fault
A slight lack of confidence had me feelin' off
I hurt creatively
Found inspiration
Now it's trouble
Fuck

Yo
HMM
I wanna be down with you
I wanna get high with you
I wanna smile with you
Drink Henny white with you
I wanna live life with you
I wanna be

Come man, don't be jealous, how can you hate the team, you ain't met us
It's not my fault when your girls want pipe and to have a good time they bell us

to bounce back like a spring recoiling
I don't ever sugar coat shit
Your parents raised a fuckin bitch
Not my fault you can't handle it
Back the fuck up
Do

black when I flow hella white though
Flow so fluent straight up liquidate the typos
Might go woo your girl then fuck her while she Skypes you
Might do

by the grapevine
Planted on the fault line
Fighting a war of one
Dying for your brother soon you will discover
The wonders of the only son

And you

cultural identity at the hands of white supremacy?
People stolen from their land
Stolen from her people
Bible in hand
Slave whip in the other
Imperialists

rules because they don't apply
Sick of all the gaslighting every time
When it's your fault you pretend it's mine
Too many long nights and white lies
All

to shut them out but I can't help letting them in

I swear to god I'm in control
Just punched a hole into a wall
I swear to god it's not your fault
I hope

Graffiti the World

Rehab

Graffiti the World

2005

up lava
Her nerves tremble along fault lines
Ready to drop an entire city of guilt that's been forced upon her
We build these towers of Babylon

put that shit to use, i wonder if it can even scream, 
Pinky rings & plain white tees - having a bitch, that shit is a dream, 
That shit so cringe, i

never coming back
She ride for me so you know that imma spend the bag
But also want to know what's on your mental, baby why you mad?
Riding four deep they

here dying for attention
They can’t troll us
We did it by ourselves, nobody can control us
My mans on parole but he
Still keep a pole tucked
Your mans

ain't like me
The scene's going dead
I'm giving the game life G
And you don't wanna war Pak
Get more than your neck snapped
And your jaw cracked
Tell

And you know a lot of people ask us
"How is (?) Funded?"
Where'd you get your money from
The simple answer

Bad boys inna London
Rude boys inna

would give a fuck but I had to sell ‘em all off
Just to put gas in my little tiny small car
Who’s fault is this? It’s all y’alls
Your inaction is

stand and fight
Panic in the dark or lead
Rebellions by the candlelight
This ain't your grandaddy's planet earth
It's black and white the end is coming

Her Hymn

Kevin Ross

The Awakening

2017

I'm in amazement
Lost in your greatness
Was never worthy of your truth
But no one loved me more than you
Found by a river
Cursed in the filter

Her Hymn

Kevin Ross

The Awakening

2017

I'm in amazement
Lost in your greatness
Was never worthy of your truth
But no one loved me more than you
Found by a river
Cursed in the filter

Drown

Marika Hackman

We Slept At Last

Oh I am bold
As brass posing as gold
You can shine me all you want
But I am hard as I am cold
To know your faults
To know yourself
I suit me