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Nothing new, another day
'Cause something's still stuck inside me

If a child becomes a man
Because he must
Be strong, stand up 
And earn his trust
He loses

Had heard me on the run-dmc's reincarnation
Child abuse, women loose, robbery and triple homicide
Every where this black man resides still
Check

a check
And put more emphasis on for what niggas risking they neck
See my mind and the booth is the tools I use to abuse
I've dissected the best
Niggas be

Cruising
Battling child abuse
And mom using
Time losing
Held accountable
For parents actions
In a lost community
When hand
To hand transactions
Was all that

Shawdy done cheated
I swear it ain't nuffin' new
Don't trust nobody cuz of you
You fucked it up
Now I don't know what to do
All of these drugs I abuse
But

the marijuana had me confined.
Heart broken by men caused me to cry. 
Low self-esteem at eighteen I wanted to die. 
The crazy thing is I didn't know how to call

from where the youth learn to bus early
Where fiends are so consistently scummy its trustworthy
Where friends abuse trust move the girliest
And your

don't need love,
I need that money in a bankroll,
Guess this is us,
Where is the trust,
It's in that money on the bankroll,
I don't need love,
I don't

Funky for You

Bilal

1st Born Second

2001

like how I'm livin'; well, fuck oh
I stuck to what I was on; a star is born on a cusp
Many angels fell to the dust 
Leavin' me to trust, only a oh

blinded
Cus this love is binding
I got some abuse. I was taken advantage of. I knotted a noose
I nod at the roots where we started. I'm tossing the end

left
I would see child abuse
Step father punching me down
He seen a smaller you
Was only five but I fought back with all I had
Felt so defeated nothing I

I know you will see 
The truth through my eyes
You might be surprised
From the lies and the abuse I’ve endured
But that time is not today
Judgement

20.000 victims of child abuse
4 Billion Dollars shall pay the duce
3.000 followers a day you loose
You don't believe me?
Well you better read the news

Child with the Star on His Head [Live]

Sufjan Stevens

Silver & Gold

2012

on his head
All of the world rests on his shoulders
And the mother with the child on her breast
Blessed is she among women

And the trust we put in

down like a settlement
Because my Pippylong, like Mrs. Messersmidt
And they call me a modern day Edison
Even though I don't know where my head is in
I

Confused by the sass of time and it's contorting placement
I'd abuse the precious time, I'm no longer complacent
I thought of self abortion, could no longer

of boys that'll stick by me
Macon bro and my g Big Dhee
Uk born tell em  overseas

Look

I wanted a purpose
To show the man I heard it
Success is what I

the cause of the blood
They tell me "freedom
Be the cost of my blood
Now what you need son?
I know your problems by name
Now is it treason?
By what they

the darkness is my fault
And I never skipped a day
But the footsteps just won't trace
So I can't even tell you
Yea
Getting choked by the hands on the clock
You

to fix me

I am telling you but nobody's listening
In a mind where everything is bleeding
Can't trust myself these thoughts are deceiving
Am I still

and couldn't go along
I'm sorry I'm not perfect I've been this way too long

Writing songs to free my mind, simple way to find
Al-anon is where I go to tend

the femur
Blood all over the ground
Staring up the ceiling
That's the father of my child who is causing all of this bleeding
I had a chance to go to Japan

to clone us
Keep her in Chanel while your
Bitch is like an L
When she out, you looking in?
All she need is like an L
That's why I never trust a ho, no never

the end of heartache
No Roderick Strong
Hiding my thoughts like I was taught
Sip till I'm out of it, Dawg
Where pride goes, shame follows
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