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Who are you
Tori Zo of Milwaukee, Maker of Blades, Fear of Westeros, Lakeside Warrior 
Who are you
Tori Zo of Milwaukee, Champion of the Unknown,

sought me out
Gave me eyes to see
Everything You are
And all You have for me
Finding out I'm known and wanted
By the maker of all things
Everywhere I turn

A I tactics
I don't send threats just reminders with pride
Puffin the lye quoting kwali when its time to get by
Me and my dawg finna slide

they could've let it sit for a bit 
And then operate off of the interest 
Move-makers with shallow gravedigger mentalities 
Leaves on the breeze

we took without a light All that dope commentary I said without a mic Bless the maker. Musical generator Hard work I'll take it for you I'll try

Abortion

Kane & Abel

7 Sins

1996

player haters just like pace makers for my loochie
Partner my name is Kane got more game than the dope game
Know less than 16 for every bird that I slang

Follow My Lead

Christian

SPM: The Purity Album

2000

kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy 
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that

to unify all those
Who adore me
One world
One life
One race
Under one god
One way
One faith
In you, eternally
Before I meet my maker
Your gonna know me well

Every day, we tread this Earthly stage
Bound by chains, yet free in spirit's age
Born from dust, our lives are but a draft
Wanderers in a world, both

the shore

I love how you dress
how your hair is a mess
ruffled by the wind so

Wild and free
With no guarantee
That we'll ever leave the sea
We don't need

and white to grays
And then a rainbow full of hues
Playing euchre, two by two
With atheists, a pair of Jews
And Mark and Tom, the gays
And when the pizza

really don't die
Major my brother, that's really the slime
Forever gon' be by his side
Through the ins and the outs, that's forever the guyz
Whoever run

killer that viber that server just a murder another hearse men you are faded and dead by me you are little you can’t see you are not longer a maker or do

a resistor

Will we ever, learn to love the laws of nature, 
Will he ever, yearn the call by creator,
Will she ever earn the applause from her maker,
Will I

with the highest
I ain't talking bout the Fried Man at GG, but I pray on repeat
So I'm protected by my G, GOD and JC, for sure they got me
I be balling

as partners with Him
He is Allāh, the Creator, the Maker, the Fashioner To Him belongs the Most Beautiful Names
Everything in the Heavens and the earth glorify

will let you down
But that name you can count on
There's no other name
I would ever stand on
I got that word of God in me
By Grace I stand strong

soul. A cry out deep down in a hole. If you stop caring about yourself, do you still matter? Well, of course you do. Because your creator loves you.

getting by
Feeling that these feelings never die
Eat my pride with some
Curry chicken over rice
I'm Baklava sweet
Strong as a tiger paws don't you try

there
Do you feel my radiance
Whoa, I'm so full of love, you can feel it from above

Whoa, let me fill your cup, let me fill your cup
No sun, no sun, it's

and seeds of thanksgivings weren't necessary?
What if we were only commanded to love and be our brother's keeper?
What if it was a call to acknowledge

into long-term investment vehicles
No-brainer, first-generation wealth builder, passive income maker
Her humility feels like a forced reflection

The edge of love light is hanging above your pain
So of course it looks like rain
There's grace in grinding through this maze of mess and flames
Fire

brick by brick like a mason, then maybe you will have a chance to go far (let's get it)
It's life, shit might, hit strike so pick right
It's a roller