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whip it beyond breaking point
And cower when you feel it's scorn
Did it hurt when you learnt
That you can't get what you want
Just from being an entitled

or she keep up the act
The fact is that she was born a man
And torn between the scorn of hands
That grab his ass and pass
Him or Her to the next room
Where

on god
Shades on god J’s on god 
Hoes, pullin up, fakes on god 
studyin how to get pay from god
God could get put in place from god 
God could get put in

Like its just how I feel you know
Sometimes you wanna sing but
You Know
First

First
First winter i aint warm by you
First winter i been scorn by you

and scorn 
I'd wonder why I had to blindly abide 
By a society in which I never actually asked to be born 
And they detested me 
That's why my first day

Maybe it's the money
Or maybe the problems
But everytime I get
The bag it's a problem
Them niggas here Claim
They want smoke we react
Then hear crickets

of their own medicine
Adding up to the pile of nuisance
Giving in to the urge to brag and scorn
They will understand why they were wrong

System at war
For

Get up, stand up
Come and throw your hands up
Get up, stand up throw your hands up
Get up, stand up
Come and throw your hands up
Get up, stand up

dripping from your hands
You
Know tonight
I wanna see you
Too
Know today
I'll get by without knowing what to say
I wanna know you too
And there's times we

scream for a face fuck
I'm laced up, want Dior and glazed cuffs
And a resource to get Gs stored like Jay does
With metaphors I'm greater, guess I'm Norman

it all up
Then it's right back to the future
I'll hop in the DeLorean
Just beware of my thorns
If you go picking exploring
Cuz I was scorn
I was torn

And a couple 100 jack sons

That's just when I'm relaxing

In my Alligator skin accent

Boutta take the world by storm you should hold your scorn or get your

wrongs
U not my dog then dont reach for my palm
Helping my nigga up dats if he fall
I get that weight in from summer to fall
All da four seasons get

the boss
That girl call me zaddy, that girl call me zaddy
Spilt all my weed I and still just rolled a fatty up
I get what you added up I stay on different

Yes, it took so long but now we are masked, our face was painted by our freaky arms
Sneaking through the stormy weather
Oh a taste of scorn lies

But lemme tell you when the switched flipped he on the grind now
Developed love for the game him and his mans
Get out the hood and go league that was

to the mission
Tryna get more but I'm stuck in the cycles
Chasing the bag and the job and the titles
Feel like there's gotta be more to the life that I'm living so

Fortune of Soldiers

Judy Collins

Fires of Eden

1990

or builders of guns
Born to be angels, born to rejoice
Not to grow up to the sound of the drums

Don't you know the dream has come true
Don't you know by

Finger of Scorn

Cirith Ungol

King of the Dead

1984

To see what lies beyond our sight 
The secrets robed in blackest night 
The things we dream but never see 
Caged and blinded by the Beast 

From

adored you
Tell me if there's more to
Cuz for you I think you
Thought it was simply just a porn room
Never tried to scorn you
To get shadowed by guys who

for him only tore me apart
I hope he hears my voice and pray he gets back up
Even though I got questions about God it sucks
But tell me what to believe

dem get hungry
An a long time man a warn mi
Sorry fi di kids dem an di baby whe a born
Fi come grow up inna society whe full a scorn
A dem collect wi

Speeding up a back street, sixty in a civic
Sixteen years-old, I felt like I was with it
Civil, curious about the world
I blazed and unfurled met

timeless minus staged prevalence
Nose cone contains caged intelligence, rock solid all I've said I meant
Get picked apart whilst ya heart crashin' out