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as a win
Every experience poisoned by being the one who experienced it
But I found a way to clear all the toxins from out of my brain
And make it ok for me

And my father
He didn't raise no child
To be fooled by illusions of love
Always did that though
And my baby
She fooled me more times than I can count
But

ohh
La la la ohh
La la la
La la la

I'm so tired even I'm at home
got me stressed over small things
that get big when my eyes close
try get by one day

important to take care of your mental health. We all go through hard times, I hope this song can help. Keep pushing, keep learning to love yourself. x2

Verse

actin' like a fuckin' stoolie
Bury me in the golden urn
I'm The Last Tamuli
Y'all don't really want the fuckin'
Drama this is not kabuki
I squash

can to the edge of this town
Seasons knock at my door there's Summer sun in my sky
Fall ain't no use at all as the time goes by

And these, the words I

okay
Yeah, baby, it's okay

Found a note in my pocket
And I said, baby, what the heck does this mean
I think it said something about taking it with food

up 
The ultimate reproach just by being this dope 
The problem with your boast is you ain't the B.O.c.T.
The volumes I compose make your gang 
Look

Can count our last seconds with just one hand
One look at you and we both understand
Is this room alive can the doors feel emotion?
Cause I cant seem

countin money
I be everywhere my gun B (On me)
This rap shit a wrap, like mummies
If a nigga want beef, i got the munchies
Stretch a nigga out like

been by my lonely I been tryna hunt 
(tryna hunt)
Bad b whatchu want ?
What can I do you for ?
huh yeah I don’t show my face this quite unusual 
huh yeah

this give me a soul clap
when we choose to discover God quality in others
it's the beautifulest thing beautifulest thing haaa
I wanna thank you for my

ever get

Old in whose eyes? In whose eyes? In whose eyes?
I will now count the faces that fed me to time
Well it's not like we made any promises
It's

So how could it be you that I've found 
In this place 
But here you are, my lost lover 
How I couldn't find the desire, to fall for another 

So

The cosmic logic swept in the closet
And in the moral bank the key deposit
You have the satisfaction of being served by the greatest lovers ever

DREAM 
Words & music by Raspin Stuwart copyright
Every night I get a little older 
I count my blessing before I sleep
If I should die don’t try

That Girl

R-Swift

Anthem

2009

(yes you)
Cause sister holds it down, 
In and out of town, 
There's something about this girl
That girl, you girl, 
I see you work, 
Your work, uh

All the Mothers in the World
Lift your voices and be heard
Sophia Isis Mary
From this darkness carry me Home
Lay your guns upon the Earth
Respect

be you and don't be nobody else" (Yessa)
And when in doubt you got to count on yourself
I know success feel better when you do it yourself, yea

Too

doubt, cash is king
No longer any lines to read between 
The dream is a scheme in which
I wake up from screaming 
Like I'm being titty fucked by a demon

she said she liked the way i kissed
so cutting edge i slit my wrists
i need to vomit disappear
and kill those monsters in my mirror
out classed by

want she knows I must have this
Take me holiday in resorts
Treat me like the king of some sorts
I need a lady with the fattest account
So many  that I

A Room Next Door

Skyclad

Tracks from the Wilderness

2003

I stare at fading visions now much fainter than before
Of the faces gathered round me and the clock upon my wall
My loved-ones stand in mourning

around at the beauty it surrounds
Told me take it day by day and try to count your blessings
So light it up and fill your cup
Let it all out
Rub a dubbing