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some things and you hurt me inside
And it's been a long time love
Been finding myself while picking up the pieces
Right now I'm missing us
Good on my

to ensure whatever is aboard
Is sent to Hell
'Cause I've a sneaking suspicion
There's a freak on the mission
And they're picking us off one by one
But with

the dark be clamoring
Shattering into a piece where peace becomes a bit unflattering
They say I'm wrong
But I'm singing a song
Now the tables turned like

strugglin to get by
But still post a phantom pic
That's why give back to the kids
You don't kno if they hurting son
You don't know when ya the time comes
You

piece by piece like a minifig
J. Baby-Big Baby-Baby J. killin' this
Never heard the same flow twice like he know
Empty the clip then I reload
Bumping your

Hop up on a track and get it busssin
I'm that nigga
I could spit a verse, unrehearsed, sipping on some liquor
Hear them bicker
Click
Now i got them

known that behind those blue eyes
Was a liar a cheat man you had me mesmerized
Roll a j light it up it yeah those times were sacred
Never thought that my

life again
Spending my time penning my rhymes
I just do it to just do it when I'm making music
Picking up a guitar, I don't lose it, I just use it
For

Primetime see my name in the highlights
J ain't gone play AK get your mind right
Stay flying by write my name in the sky like
Blaze one for the High Life

J3ZS someone is in this house

Chilling with the crew
Making moves
Always had the tool
To get food
Getting hungry
Moving places stories
Tryna find

You ain't scarin' me talkin' murder, my life been at the end
Palermo by myself in a brand new Benz (New Benz)
It's Top, nigga

Prayin' to my

me-
Honestly you can listen to whoever but they obsolete,
And I do it by being me that's important,
Broadened my horizons I got goals up to infinity-

men were supposedly moved to words by your phrasing
You didn't need high falutin orchestra arrangements
They say you just got up there and sang
You

on him
J Nice up next on em 
Got bars like I'm lifting weights
On lock, tell em pick a gate
Im not nice like a kid at play 
And anybody got shit to say
I

wrong I confess
Life's a puzzle, and I'm the box, my pieces have up and left
Let me intercept, interject, the words that I've said
Is what causes me all

Poet Laureate II

Canibus

Rip the Jacker

2003

on me
When they look up in the sky and see the neon C"
Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased
In glass with an ion beam for longevity
For more then

Did you ever wanna go to sleep
And never come back?
Waking up by a blast and know you traveled to the past?
Oh I did long ago
Way before I knew they

at ease with?
I picked a real bad time to be strategic
I think my life's bad picking up the pieces
Some folk already got their
Appointment to see Jesus
In

poured a 8,
I'll get behind it & start to beat it like Micheal J beat it like Dr. Dre,
Her parents came home had to make a quick escape,
I got smooth up

listening
I don't need a VV I glisten
Just by the tone of my skin
Still J piece my children
Tryna reverse my sin
Manifest that I touch that million
Tear drops

think it was ill
I'd scrawl it on my piece of paper in the hopes of one day reaching
In my vault and picking something out to finish the build
But that

awareness
Overkill tripping like I be confessing to a reverent

Written by: J.Lewis

the scope's out of focus

What more can I say?
Tire skids mark where we laid waste
Bad at picking up signs, but good at them
It's the chase
The hunt led me down

he was chosen by my home 
That's Straight poetry
Loving my city a stranger what I am
Should explore her in a traffic jam
Find my self amongst