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              A True warrior knows the out come before it happens
              A Great warrior stands tall in every battle
              There is

All y'all fucking locals
Is who I'm talking to
Don't ask me for photos
Boy don't ask for interviews
I plastered him I plastered you, go check out

for them circles
Watch out for them circles
Boy you better watch out

My family try to reach me
They telling me I've got issues
They telling me I've got

up in the message
Yet it's hard to fall in step when example ship is wreck less...
Imperfections, nah correction maybe my essence
A complex of my inner

a fishy feeling
Normally Walt joke on the phone, this time he over serious
My heart droppin'
I'm like, "yo, what is it?!"
He say he with T.Y

Loved by the ones who told me
I was destined to fall
Aggresive and raw I don't
Use discretion at all
Artistic violence, all of my weapons can draw
From

to half court in the street
Falling asleep on your boy is not recommended
He felt the weapon in your
Chest because I’m well respected
So when you disrespect

of weapons
Because vulnerability be an arsenal
Vulnerability be an arsenal
Of screams
Broken dreams
And midnightmare hearts
We kick each other when we're down

repentance, after week is relapsed
I need about three gats, city rising in the feuds wrong
Youngins be sticking to the llama Carl from Jimmy Neutron
What kind

my worst album (Huh? The Fuck?)

Maybe my baddest album

Sure not BAD-like, but I don't mind

if it's gon' be BAD-legendary album (Shout out MJ)

I

protected my miss, no weapon, is harming her kids
But I got a weapon, so it's calm if he slips
My cousin calm with the cling
Eugh
I could never be a trap

so I put in the work
No time for setbacks had me out on the lurk
See I come from the dirt
Mumsy trying to soften the hurt
Cross my heart seen so much

bang
Heavy name
Let em hang
Fall back from everythang
Heart beats
That's how the weapon sang
Smith and Wesson I call it Eddie cane
Play and ima let it

both laid down our weapons
To fall down, side by side

And his dreams are wonderful
They glisten, they gleam, like the colours in a peacock's tail
He

the boys always harass me
Only way out is to make music or be an athlete
To all my fallen soldiers
One day we shall meet
Again
Any weapon formed against me

fine)
(I don't care about your star sign)
(You a little nutty like you been kind)
(I know you see this new chain swinging by your face)
(How could I not

of dead homies that I promised would make it out this shit (sorry)
And I don't think God's hands is on me nigga, I'm gonna make it out this shit
No weapon

Lily, Rosemary and the Jack of Hearts

Joan Baez

From Every Stage

1976

The festival was over and the boys were all planning for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drilling in the wall
The curfew had been lifted

crying stop the riots, we ain't got to chalk the city
I seen Cole out there, felt I should go out there
They left that boy for hours in the cold out there

tangle up and chokes . out all-potentiaaal

Pouring in many cuuups- then minnne-went and dried up, put a crack in my brain, left your boy in a muck. 
Flow

They gonna do it weapons
Think the worst is behind us
You learning your lesson
Because The person behind me
Is the worst with discretion

You want

you
My heart skips a beat and I feel it its destine
That boy wouldn't try me if he had a weapon
Him touching your body, I'll spaz, I won't let him
I

Lonely heart I've got a lonely heart
Starting to fall apart
Cause without it's only me and my broken heart
I'm so battered and broken with scattered

version of his old whip.

During the flight, he could see other beasts carrying other voyagers, all protected by the same structures. Out of the solar