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and curiosity towards ourselves. By learning to be more present and accepting of our experience, we can let go of worrying about the future or ruminating
an icicle?
At five I was hit by a car ridin my tricycle, a hit and run son
Mad young in the hospital receivin stitches made me vicious
Peeping cretons with
the trumpet wailed and the walls caved in...
Just west of Eden
Graced by the hours and the mindless traps
In which even the noblest fall
Love's longing
zipper and tongue-kissed
I got hitters on call, they don't want shit
I got millions on the call to hear son spit
Niggas go broke over one chick
Sold
an L
You no challenge, I blow up, ya muthafuckin' brain cells
And leave you legal, the slang tongue spigel
Cocks back the fifth, teflon starts to seek
it's yourself, spitting hell till my tongue dies
Sell my soul for a done deal, Satan is outta his mind
Couldn't even stop trippin if you had too
a pastor
It sound like tongues when I spit it faster
Come out of my bag just dripping in swag
Like Tony Montana, the world in my hand
Supply no demand, I
them back
One by one to find just a piece of truth (oh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Don't you know just what you've done to me
Took it all, left me hungry
back for that bag that you owe me
And I ain’t coming back by my lonely
I'm back for them acres
I'm plotting on the plot by ya neighbors
I'm back for
get dropped off (no)
I put the Molly on her tongue (ayy)
She said it burn just like hot sauce (woo)
They lettin' them shots off (bah-bah-bah)
Now
out there son"
Some children are rudely awakened at night
By the sound of gunshots
But not in my neck of the woods
The thieves are countin’ funds while
Buck-buck-buck means you punks better duck
Kid you're outta luck, try to flip you get stuck
By the Wu-Tang sword, oh lord you shoulda bucked south
I'm spittin
The blade is out, I'll shank you with my second tongue
Few did what I can do and the night is young
Screw your accolades, even though I do thank you
The common census lost their senses
Offended by anything
We gotta break the median at beast mode by any means
We able to hypnotize many beauty queens
Got them
Race of men - somewhere east beyond the mountains - Evil Rites
Spoken in an unknown tongue - charms chanted on the tops of temple
Built to reach
my tongue from my cheek
The vibe of my life goes from peak to peak
And when I think of the guys that can't Rap
Mumblin into a microphone to get cash
gettin' blown by PJ Sparks at Key West
I need breast like Sahara needs a HIV test
I'll hit that pussy up with a nasty attack
Get on your knees like your
Spiderman (yeah)
My saliva don't dry up, even by a fan (it don't)
You got me caught up in yo web, you my Spiderman (uhh)
Suck ramen noodles off that dick,
shit
It will be a mosh pit
Cos I'm walking straight into a minefield
But I've never been one for biting my tongue
So go fuck a cactus dry on a treadmill
the law on us
They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the Don?
Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond
My game is on lock, till
when they see me in the flesh, tongue-tied
Hypnotized, why actin' all lady-like?
Paralyzed by the nightmares I brung to life
Put out there like a deer
you silly....lol...Awesome...Praise Yah
A true Queen measures herself on how she acts and not by her skin complexion.. just my opinion..even though
with one eye
Stumbling by all dumb and tongue-tied
cs we debate about the blast of a catalyst
ccting brash when the facts are inadequate
cnd if we're
getting ghosted
I could be sellin' the tongue
Three in the bed like 11 to one
Three things gold, my bezel is one
The others a ring
The third pumps blood
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