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and 
You're softer than some flour
Lost my Grandma while I'm workin' on this album
I know she's watching over 
I ain't worried bout the outcome
Here to raise

Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck

and vibrance
Side by side, wherever you was riding, I went
So close, almost on some Bonnie and Clyde shit
When Ronnie died you was right by my side
With

screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be

Once upon a time a story of a prince who was sent by the stars
Last night in the outer forest I fucked a fairy girl like play pretend
Peace treaty

We're Famous

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

squad of design monsters
Innovating the styles that made biters look like imposters

So we scripted an album and signed to Rawkus
Selling a hundred

Melodically and sonically the best and
Ironically was choir boy MVP
You can't tempt me i used to get head by the
Pews during father franks hour-long homilies

grill niggas, spit a barbecue
Committing drive-bys out a grey Coupe
When I start drowning rappers, dawg
It ain't cute
Till every person in they group
Turn

on track
Shaq runnin' laps
And savages, dragons, black lungs and ash
In a cancerous craft that is fashioned by magic
And cracking the plastic
Fast ashing

list in order
This the album of the year by a long shot
Barkin' got your dog dropped
Please don't tamper with my bucks, Mike Alstott
I don't care

Champion...

Brother Ali

Shadows on the Sun

2004

you up and slap you till your teeth are loose
I've seen the noose and will not get lynched by the industry
Nor will I have a A and R pimpin' me

half thug
Nigga you ain't got enough
Magic, why you actin tough
Tragic what done happened bruh
Tom Riddle reincarnated
Y'all hating
Try to press me
Y'all

This ain't deep shit
This a fuckin monster on the beat shit freak shit
Swingin by to kill off all the weak shit
Murder on that creep shit
This

the speakers out 
Cause distortion, when I'm speaking out

Yo y'all make profit with flora? I got stock in Aurora
Won't see me popped on the corner by cops you

upon a star
and here I am surrounded by such things
I made by heart and hand
there’s a magic to “I think I can”

and it keeps going
I gave up on knowing

and narrow
Shit, I’m running with the renegade
Don’t be fooled by the tools
Niggas move by the rules
Like they do it in the schools
They just do it to be cool

There is no one like I
Little shawty mixed, so we call her tie die
Quarantine, but she still gon slide by
Coronavirus so I hit it with my mask

I'm
Patiently waiting on
That magic day when I'm
Up on my spaceship I
Press, press, press, press
Towards the goal
I ain't got (I ain't got)
I ain't got

You wanna slap?
Ima make it happen
Ima pull up to the spot like the fucking captain
Pulling rabbits out my hat, you could call it magic
I'm not

and Kalu, gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloons
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms

That's how D12 get fucked up

[Kon Artis]
I like your records
But my album aint

don’t hand to hand You album is can of spam
Smack ya whole face with the palm of an ouragatan
Basically you never a had a chance ask ya man
Transform ya

don't delay
And by the way
My lyrics never die, they don't decay
So let me deliver my chorus, read it and it says
Is this my year? Oh yuh oh yuh oh yuh
Do

text everyday,
Like what’s her name,
I’m just taking shit like day by day,
You move a lot but nigga I prefer to move by faith,

[Chorus)]
Tell me what it

had sharpened to get your head impaled in it
Like a sword that was brought by the thought of Yog Sothoth
With these prophetic words that are combustible