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tears are flowing from the eyes

Here in my arms there is a wreath of dead roses
One thousand ravens are over my head
They know that I don't want to know

own skin
Why can't I see
I indeed have amnesia
I need you to make it all end
You'll do it again

up the wall
Tearing my fucking skin off
This it for me
Motherfucker

Spending my time reflecting
On my orb reaching pathways I further resent

Peaking

Look at My Super style
AM shinning in the night
I got her skin close to me. 
Music on the top.
She has no clothe.
AM the husbsnd of this girl

Tried to live on the surface of my skin
Touching, without letting it in
Pretend my heart was paper thin, was paper thin

You said I was like

You know the way this ends
It's unfolding
You know the way this ends
It's unfolding
My skins crawling
Trawling through this shit
Like never before

There's a face in the crowd I think I've seen before
I think we even spoke it was not long ago
Some people simply touch your skin, others reach

I'm looking at life an how it's foul lyrically it's been awhile
While being black in the USA and they watch me in every aisle
Say it ain't my skin

Keep your distance I'm imaginations figment 
A nigga not plagued by the shade of his pigment yet 
Im still resistant and I stay committed

Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed
I’m picking up on your smell
Always the hunted
The side that don’t win
Trapped in the corner
Cloaked in chicken skin
Oh,

it’s the earliest I traced any spirituality
In the story we see no inequality, no privilege for skin colour, our status of being
Gods child smited for

Once there was a country under the Sun
Once there was a Nation that strove to live as One
Once there were Heroes, all loved as own kin
It didn't

How do we conquer the digital divide
Wilted flowers form a child's mind
Babies birthed on bullshit
I babble while I dabble in substance to find

Crackers storm the capitol like Mussolini
Caught up in the rat race fettuccine
Try to be there whenever you need me
Pray my daughter strong one day

His own skin tried to crawl away
But his body was too heavy
His thoughts at night all twisted and dark
As only he knows the truth

Cameras in corners

Ooh you know you bad
Natty dread empress
With your Black pearl skin 
Precious melanin (yeah)
cn' yuh body come een like di hill dem in Montego Bay

each view.
Devour and delight.
Draw your own map of me and I will remain in mystery.
You will meet a hundred faces more.
Close your eyes. See me behind

cold
But my rage kept me hot
The sun burnt my skin
In this wasteland you’ll rot
The price for your deeds
It can only be death
I longed for the night

Unseen, unknown
Faithful disciples
Shadows they own
Cult of the silence

Mark on my skin
Marks the forgotten
Day of the moon
Cult of the silence

Deep in my sleep calling me the echoes of your laugh
How can I linger here when the scars wake me up
Unforgiving but so real, a shadow of our youth

They tryna come at my legacy, but I've been a better me
Had points in my life where I was my own enemy, fightin' the jealousy
Fighting the hypocrits

Under the bedside light 
He is warm
Against her skin 
Her eyes are wide and bright 
As she softly says to him
I'm not certain how I know 
Something

back then
What ever happened to my blame
In the mistakes I created on my own
Way back then
Under my fingernails
Tangled in my hair
Clasped around my neck

to another day
In a language all my own
In the language of babble tones

In the glimpse of a shadow passed
In the smile & the gentle laugh
Ears that hear