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Eyes on me
I got eyes on me
Angels watchin' me

Eyes on me
I got eyes on me
Angels watchin' me

I'm noticing all the signs
So many, passing by

Oh oh

than a nine acting like you a dime
A broken clock You ain't worth the time
Watch

I'm not a fish I ain't on yo line
You got banged by a gang no signs
Ha

ey
God damn It was ten past three
You interrogated me again like on BBC
Girl I've told you many times i don't who is she
And i'm done with all this

put your hope inside of me
Good times bad luck you know it runs in three's
Bad b***h want my love she knows it ain't for free
My life who I trust I just

Six odd shoes sitting by the front door|Dinosaurs on the living room floor|Pile of laundry bout three feet high|Those are life signs||Toothpaste in

Lookin' In

Bobbie Gentry

An American Quilt: 1967-1974

2002

wantin' to be alone
Needin' the time to rest my mind
But they bring in another stack of papers to sign
And L.A.'s awaitin' on the other line

So I'm

Long and Whining Road

Public Enemy

How You Sell Soul to a Soulless People Who Sold Their Soul???

2007

the same
And by 1998 we still had game.

[verse 3]

Only a pawn in the game
Chastised for namin names
What was said and who said it
Anti nothing so forget it

Sparks of hope ignite,
Two two two
Finding balance in the light
Three three three
Our guides are by our side,
Four four four
Protection on this ride.

Five

A Bit of Finger/Sleeping Village/Warning

Black Sabbath

Black Sabbath

1970

And the thunderclouds rolled by
The sea began to shiver
And the wind began to moan
It must've been a sign for me
To leave you well alone
I was born without you, baby

as Saviii "Most Hated" 3
No remorse, it's only troopers that can bang with me

The life of livin' federally, just tryin' to get the glory
Was flocking

a know it all
Keep myself away but I just wanna talk

Drifting away from my emotions
Drinking until I get the notion
Thinking I finally got away
Three

double mint[01:31.03]I just bought the dot com nigga[01:32.91]And I'm always on go[01:34.33]Fuck a stop sign nigga[01:35.73]Been swagging and y'all acting

I just want hi, lie myself to death
Yeah I'm that kind 6th kind, 5th kind
No need make up yo mind
3 number angel number I'm reading signs
Psychic

the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin'
Worldwide through the hard times, worrying faces
Shed tears as we bury

To Live and Die in L.A.

Val Young

The 7 Day Theory

1996

the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got they own thang, currency chasin'
Worldwide through the hard times, worryin' faces
Shed tears as we bury

Hit me another time I don't have time for your games I do not have time to waste
I told you that this shit ain't working you want me for you got me

you know it's all we,  know it's all we have
And I will judge a book by its cover
So break my binding, and tear my paper, just leave a page to sign your

the same
Sit back 'cause we're taking a ride
The games in here so we're staying inside
Got a few friends and we're playing tonight
Have a good time and just

13. Truer Words Ever Spoken

Verse 1:
Journey through distance and time  
Chills to the bones

I'm looking out for a sign,
In Places no one had known

Fart 1, Fart 2, Fart 3
They're long streams of pure poetry, formed by as many searchable keywords as possible
This is where the work transcends
Every

flyin
Man, I can get you killed without him touchin' you just like a mime
They tryna sign me for a mill, but I ain't even got the time
And I can take it,

To the young mothers
I feel ya, I know how it is
(Mama's just a little girl)
Don't nobody understand i feel ya

She was born a heavy set
Girl with

the stairs, jumping three at a time
And I'm fully unprepared for the terrors I will find
I burst into the room and by the light of the moon
It's a ghost as real

Used by your peeps like a sign that says "free"
I'm like a wolf in the cold just searching for meat
So I can feed my pack in this endless grief