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dread
Hounded by mouths left unfed the future screams squalor and poverty
A prison industrial complex profiting from captivity
As others will rile
beings like you
But Allah bestows His grace
On whom He wills of His slaves
It is not ours to bring you a proof
Except by the permission of Allah
And in
blessed. No purpose along the surface. Shape by what we collect.
What sticks to you, could stick to me, to think it’s just a piece. If I only knew?
Bad
how it is, introduce my team
I roll with a lot of thug niggas and a lot of no good for nothin'
A lot of good for somethin's and a lot of husbands
These
riding through the woods and took her by the hand"
The boss he lay back flat on his bed
He cursed the heat and he clutched his head
He pondered the future
shadows fall
My reception ain't too good in a power stall
Bombers in the air, missiles in the sea
Chemicals in everything, including me
They don't keep
shadows fall
My reception ain't too good in a power stall
Bombers in the air, missiles in the sea
Chemicals in everything, including me
They don't keep
strong,
Let them know, that this land is our home;
Know the future isn't written in stone
Always a chance, to make up for your wrong,
Trouble might, come,
We have a weird homicide
In a scene described by one investigator as reminiscent of a weird religious rite
Hello
They call me Schadenfroyd
Im
that Ill never make it
Do all the things that I did do
Feelings ain't change
And that is something I can't let go
See in the future
I got me some bitches
I'm just tryna find my future wife, iight
Plenty fish in the sea. Think it's time I searched it
Many risks going deep way beneath the surface
I just
a place of my own, I'm alone, yeah
I can think, I can sink in the sea of my thoughts, yeah
Live a life, I can breathe when I'm alone, yeah
Only thing that I
mistakes go by the wayside
As time goes on, we all part ways like the fucking red sea
Am i standing in the way alone
Well you have nothing good to say
Here is the complete collection
Of all my darkest reflections
Even with decompression
I hope that you get the message
Why can't I see
You're no good for
Yo! yo!
I ain’t dissin’ i just want to understand
What makes you think you’re dope?
Cause all I’m hearing now is trash
A question for your generation
Though I wouldn't mind sharing it one day
In your skin I'd wanna find some heat
Hummed by the moon to a lo-fi beat
That can't be; wishing I would keep
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He'd ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor
You niggas Spud Webb, coming up short
Think you're Dee
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
the guy
said, "what do you have in this here bag?" And 'Arry said, "it's a f'king video, what do you think it is, what
does it look like?" "Where did you
choices
Seared by the flames that chase me
Gracing the grave that hates me
It hates me... it hates me
Spacing in these daydreams
This place is like a maze
of the tall gum trees is a mighty fine place to be
The land we call Australia is very big and wide
They say the heart is in the outback
And it is said with good
the sea
We were young, you and I
What we thought was chemistry
Oh, I can't unsee the past
My my my that was fast
The future is no place for me
So please
and thousands of very good MC's
A poet will flow like the breeze
Like the wind, air is all around us
From what I hear, it's a good thing you found us
And in
the barber and the black rooster little by little vanished in the air.
So the black bird spreads its wings upon the sea,
Flying over the clouds,
Far beyond
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