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You stay home
You've grown
Up
And shown up
Sewn up
You won't own up
To being blown up
You know what
It was long
ago but
You said life is clear cut
If

Left. Till. Friday
Wish that this was just like in the movies
With a clear cut picture of good guys doing well
15 years of hoping left us ghosted
No one

would be possible
Creating a paradise as a state of mind requires clear-cut philosophy
I can tell you, at first it feels like running in circles again
But

our hands

Watching the stars
Clear cut like a diamond
The shine in your eyes
Tells me you feeling fired up

My nine bust
Laying on pillows that's plush

It'll breakdown, this'll breakdown
This'll breakdown; yeah, this'll breakdown

And i unblurred to a grinding, screeching clear cut halt
To sit at a bench

way prior
Studied this game
Can not contain
Kushite complexion
Came with the brain
Cook up the flames
Punchlines for days
Serve this on trays
Clear cut

doublethink!
Destruction of words
Thought killed and gone
Destruction of words
Thought killed and gone
Resist o refuse
Clear cut by the book
Belief on the loose

gimme some space
I don't mess with your energy
It's a clear cut fucking case
Don't give a damn about you
You are not the same
I don't know how to say this

Clear old patterns
Cut away old feelings
Here lies matter
Here lies your concealing
I don't wanna feel
The malice between us
It's been revealed
That

Look
Son of David
Why they hassle me
Clear cut on the path fa me
Hand out plenty
Give you two for twenty
Fly not Applebees
You are less than half

again yes we can freest man in the land
'Bout to get a fresh new cut
You laying there we can share secrets bare
Now everything is clear cut
Cause I don't

Try to speak out
Everybody freaks out
Try to stand out
And you get blacked out
Keep your mouth shut
Now you're just a nut
Think it's clear cut
But

limelight, homie i'm chillin
Me and wifey discussing the re-do
As my mind slips and ponders the bad things we do
The words we speak clear-cut, never

precision 'til stone's cut
Chisel 'til crystals show up
Chip it clear cut like some quartz glass
And remember, never follow short grass
Because the road less

There is no room for gray
Face me like a fear
And scream into my ear
Until I cannot hear
At least the silence, is the only thing that's clear
Cut your

bands
I can't even sleep I can only ever stand
Because standing all your bullshit got me going to grams
So ice clear cut I can see it right through
My

my whole team is like Boba Fett
We roam above the neck and take ya face off a sign of no respect
The clear cut to victory to leave the mystery

for a reason I keep searching
But can't find one
Clear cut the trigger
Hear the sound of a loaded gun
Put that shit away
Don't just point on me
Run for

with these words I’m painting pictures
Getting high, high definition
Clear cut, vivid
I do be like Lilian
I come for the maX a million
If we talking bout

Stick to you like a magnet
No tricks, just magic
Clear cut
Cant see no tears, eyes shut
She coming near, wanna suck
Look in the mirror when we fuck
And I

art
But things aren't that clear cut, it matters that I see past
Some thing I had no say in, sometimes people just depart
And whether they mean it

inevitable
Everything changes
Pray the planet stays habitable
I'm from a jungle
That's getting clear cut fast
Since I rap typecast as a real wild cat
A lion,

left-brain rule
As if I was back at philosophy school
She said it's as clear-cut as white or black
Read me chapter and verse about winning her back
But I think

Give me an expression I can understand, like a never flick the dick of a rhino.  I saw that in APO. It's pretty clear cut. You know, especially the tip,