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solve it
And packing a weapon? Listen up, I know this whole feeling is filling your guilt
But you showered in self deprecation and went to get stabbed by

name was eleven
Use my mind as a weapon, loaded like a smith and Wesson
I'm popping off like I'm Shady on the medicine
This a anthem for the rebellion

Internal temperature feels like Brazil
Keep the raw on the grill
No flaws in paying my bills
I'm just disturbed by the trip
Killing the art with censorship

don't lay a welcome mat
From what I've witnessed
I've known some shitty role models
Your obsession brought your slaughter
Now I'll make this the part two

I'm at a press conference higher than a 747
Half asleep at the microphone, it was a quarter to eleven
I was excited for my new album, anticipating it's

move me
You gassed off gangsta flicks
You live in the movies
This nigga was talkin' shit until
I pulled my weapon shot him in the park
Now he's

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal [Clean]

1999

on this album if my man's and them rise

[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh

[Chorus 2X: Run]
Run really make ya wanna drop, drop
Now wanna make ya go live,

Currently on Extinction Level Event 2
Genesis Chapter 11, verses 1 through 9
Thousands of years before Christ
Tyrant Nimrod, Gilgamesh of Shinar,

Planet earth
Is My damn savior
Man this is the place to be
Fuck a coffin
When I die
You Lay my ass in velvet sheets
Ima creeper for the album
Ima

an album by Traverse 
c collection of different emotions, thoughts
Triumphs and tribulations
Enjoy

or the
Legs of a hoochie
And that's off top like a toupee, I'm 2Pac
Coming back for doomsday, spitting at cops
Go and cop my album
Get high to it, pop some

words as a weapon and knock you out with it
But hear me out again, I'm not try'na get hated on
I just tell it how I see it and if y'all don't play along

Night the City Cried

U-God

Golden Arms Redemption

1999

Crawling, just to make a statement
In this matrix 
Subconsciously gazing the soft shell of a man
Somehow found, amazing!
By the department of sanitation

Purge

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

1st Verse
Once a year it is anarchy pure insanity so I broke in

Contraception- Fuck it if I get screwed
By myself wit no aids I'll infect'em
Aye
Waving a weapon, I was raised by a parent
Who was Raised by a reverend straight

and four chords repeated
Completed by a relatable lyrical concept about an ex or something
This isn't for the masses
It's for the
musically analytical
So

Yeah, it's CMG the album, nigga, you know what I'm sayin'?
History
You ain't never seen this many gangsters in the same squad 
You never seen this

Glenwood Projects

Ill Bill

What's Wrong With Bill?

2004

weapons, blowguns, every
mother-fuckin' thing - what a fuckin' rush. We were cookin' the shit up, an'
I smoked it up an' the Jamaicans man, they came back,

things
Sean, you're not even a rapper, bro
Then why am I on two songs on your album?
Yo, my son got rhymer's block, what a fucking clown
Man...oh wait,

many pictures of us two
Flashing and dancing now this voodoo
Just brought my sister's ghost to my room
Days go by now the toys here too
Telling me wicked

Cenoir Studies 02

Canibus

Mic Club: The Curriculum

2002

take from it
What you learn in the process, what you make of it
Number two in the world at the top of the summit, I loved it
Shoulda packed a parachute

the compensation

Tensions rising
Take two breaths
Questions flying
Sent out threats
Lessons are weapons depends how you use em
Windows and Smoke Screens you know I

Hey, think I got a hunch, send my boys to the store told em grab a bunch
D-Floor, 2pm, we were having lunch, say you’re writing hits but I only heard

well.
Which only led me to more heartbreak as I though about all the fights
That have been started by two sides and neither one of them was truly wrong