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rhetorical warfare
And virtue signaling in politics will take you there

Ah Ha!
Soapbox celebrity, go on tell me what to believe
Soapbox celebrity

Is her child gone make it home by night time
But like Maya Angelou I still rise
The generation tryna be so apocalyptic
But y'all at stopping shit
Man

pray to be rich in poverty
God loves the flawed cant match His flawlessness
Unfortunately we see and believe in celebrities
Being clean and even worship

at the very last page
To live by the sword and die of old age
Go sliding on my knees into the grave

And like a celebrity
Death will ask me for my autograph

CELEBRITY CRUSH
Lyrics by Chris Arnott VERSE
Not gonna lie I’m in a mess now Can’t get you out of my head
I should be playing the game with my

The road to glory tends to take a lot away
Carpe Diem, seize the day, I'm seizing everything
Getting it by any means, you'll have to bury me
Before I

perched on few buildings
I won't let em JFK me
Trey pound boom like KD
Shots make you dance like JT
Everything in sync (NSYNC)
Clap to the  before the body

a breath 
 
You are amazing and they are just garbage!!!

I’m loving the way that you walk by 
I connect to you like you are Wi-Fi
I promise i’ll chase you

more livin to die
Dying to self but livin in delight
Trading in one to get unending life
Not by the gun, not by d funds
One could be lost, one gets u

I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD

Stuff Is Messed Up

The Offspring

Rise and Fall, Rage and Grace

2008

Celebrity fundraiser, tight!
Black ties making wrongs right
How's your social Band-Aid?

I don't know much
I don't know too much
But I know

So Low

Talib Kweli

Gutter Rainbows

2011

Yeah, I like that
Snap your fingers
You can do it all by yourself
You can do it all by yourself

I can go so low
I can feel the gravity that's

it's ya biggest fan
It's not even necessary to introduce who I am
by now, cuz we're good friends
Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up In

The Evening News

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been

deep (more)
Still got that white, boy, no NSYNC (white)
I throw up my thumbs and I send three
I got the pump in the Benz Jeep (facts)
I leave blood

cause God's the one who's punching clocks 

Y'all just put the time in 

Verse 2 - Stylus
These ghastly folks in-trapped by the ghost who roll for Satan

wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown

on the tires
The colors is NSYNC
Get it,
All these niggas so pathetic
They be on the scene
But my niggas always fled it
And I feel like a fiend
When it come

Running through the jungle
Heads by the bundle
This motherfucker went looking for trouble
All my niggas down so who's ready to rumble
Who's ready

Too much what your lips drink better if ya lip sync
You don't need to sip drink you better lie down
I'm a rapper slash stiff drink tell her buy NSYNC

Soul
When it's late at night
I'm thinking 'bout you baby please come by
I know you want me but you switching sides
Will you decide stop wasting time

or the gauge, and the aim is so deadly
By the look on their face, man, it's easy to tell that they really ain't ready, no

They wasn't ready, they wasn't ready,

By your man when you haven't quite woke up? #metoo
When you're both 17 in Cali where no Romeo and Juliet rule applies to you? Hashtag you two in jail!

Infected

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal
Affection from this infection that gives our foundation
The same blood the same drugs equals