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’m just takin my time
We need you to stay, baby you will make it in time
I’m takin’ my life and making it rhyme, I’m sayin’
You ain’t gotta be a fan though,

in my shoes
You would have felt it
Still got the juice
I'm so unhealthy
I feel like zeus
No one to help me, uh
I'm getting used by the booze
And its so

Tie me up on this one
And keep that in that too
Still thuggin, i don't know bitch 4eva
Hoping me that drink will quick nigga breathe

Walking in this

my time
We need you to stay
Baby you will make it in time
I'm takin' my life and making it rhyme 
I'm sayin'
You ain't gotta be a fan though
Drawin'

Bohemian Rhapsody

Sharon Dee Clarke

We Will Rock You: Rock Theatrical [Bonus Track]

2003

Words and music by freddie mercury
Is this the real life
Is this just fantasy
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up

that I'm exploring
This music heal the pain, like a senzu bean will be from Korin
Every day can be a battle, anxiety hits differently
Meditating every

a godsend
I feel like a God
Who knows if I am
I feel like a God
Another descent
I feel like a God
But I was judged by him
Years put in here (endless tears)

Truth is I will always love you and 
Care about you and want the best for you
This is the only way I know how to tell you 
But I know how much u love

Bunch of misfits like a TV trope
In a school funded by the state
Where

I just study all day, I just study all day
I just I just
I just study all day, I

never just know, what really is botherin'
I just keep walkin', never knowin' if my music will ever just satisfy
Got a lot of people always askin' why I

Different school same bed
But the streets where I was bound
No affection whatsoever
Keep it quit make no sound
But that shit will change a person
When your

I remember Plotting,
Young nigga not a lot of options, 
16 around drugs and the dirty rockets,
Motivated by them dope boys in the projects, 
Who had

Isn't It a Pity  by Kathy Yolanda Rice
CD: After All These Years

I tried to tell them that you were special
But they didn't believe me
And I tried

will tell you to pass
I might be hiding in the bank drive thru
Hop out yellin' when you arrive too
Think I only got guns well I got a knife too
If you

been ripping mics, while y'all been gripping dykes
& I'm about to drop a clean record
But I got nasty rhymes that will hit ya
The second to do it, right

confessions to music
A waste of a youth whoms only use is drug abuse
If life is really just a game then I'm pretty sure I lose

Poor cunt chopping up rolling

Verse 1:

I wake up everyday with success on my mind  
Mothafuckas hatin on me every time I ride by 
Mothafuckas hatin on me cause they know I’m that

on just by a thread
But thats how it gets
Im on top I love it
I will never let that out my head
Thats what I said
Take a note or record it
Most the shit

This is my introduction
I will start it off by saying something
That might come off as insane
This world's got a problem
And I think it's a lack

willin' the spiritual healin', will stop the drug dealing,
and killing, because I'm feeling like I'm ready to loose my mind,
so many bullets be flying,

them cellular bars, I'm selling bars of poetry
My headphones connected to a silver cross and rosary
So when the phone will ring I know the Devil ain't

him Reynaldo
He don't kno mine either
So I guess it's fine tho
As long as the money
Continues to spiral
Pretty sure none of us
Will have a problem

clarks
4. But then god gave me a chance, so that I could advance
5. By the time I was 16 I was sipping on lean
6. Popping pills and Molly I was moving like

traction
If I keep my will and passion
You better check the fashion
Bitch I drip authentic fabric
Snowboarding in the summer
All this ice I’ll change