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kinfolk)
This shit for my kinfolk (my kinfolk, my kinfolk)

In ninth grade, I had the cornrows
OG Bobby Johnson, Inglewood High, Chuck Taylors with

the stars.
Let me see what spring is like
On jupiter and mars.

In other words,
Hold my hand.
In other words,
Darling, kiss me.

Fill my heart with song,

him halfway
Now to start we'll be half more than half baked
Trynna be the fat cat in the rat race
Word to Whizz
Chuck Taylor's with the flat lace
I

On and On

Maverick Sabre

B4.DA.$$ [LP]

2015

My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah

Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day

So gullible just like my

Freedom of Speech

Yellowman

Freedom of Speech

1997

once you take away my right to speak
Everybody in the world's up shit creek
   
Let me tell you about down south
Where a motherfucker might as well

Word Iz Life

Poor Righteous Teachers

The New World Order

1996

I suppose
Heaven knows I'm on some other shit
Sisters and shows call me boombastic
I feel I'm dime-blasted
Stamp on it girl, I'm telling you
For truly

refuses to stop.
Many many years later I heard Freezing Moon by Mayhem and these words jumped out: 
 the cemetery lights up again, eternity opens
and I say

[Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all

Sing With Your Eyes

Jon Anderson

Wisdom Chain

1991

Don't be afraid look at me.
Sing with your eyes
What you see with your heart.
Now don't be shy speak to me,
Deep in your soul the three words:
I

Fly me to the moon
Let me play among the stars
Let me see what spring is like
On a Jupiter and Mars
In other words hold my hand
In other words

Singing Man

The Roots

Rising Down [Clean]

2008

[Chorus]
Days are living fast, moves in misery
You got a song you wanna sing for me
Sing a song, singing man
Sing a song, singing man
Sing

Singing Man

The Roots

Rising Down

2008

[Chorus:  Dice Raw]
Days are living fast, moves in misery
You got a song you wanna sing for me
Sing a song, singing man
Sing a song, singing man

fly 
Like a mother fuckin space man 
I knew that at best it'd be a far cry
I used to howl up at the moon 
Now I moonwalk on the dark side

Im up in zero

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

Crimson

1996

call.] 
"Live my words, oh, sacred child. You're soon to leave this 
world defiled." 
"Then what awaits me my lord?" 
"Trust me my child, your wishes

can't find the way 
like a poet lost in a maze of words 

Find the way you want
Find the way you believe
Don't be swayed by what other's say 
Fly the way

Stuck in situations felt in the day
Broken record I don't wanna replay
Moving awkward call me Bobby Boucher
Born 2 fly im tryna peek out da haze
Side

I grind my nose to the rail
Brought the wall down 
They called it Berlin
Now they famed me Elow 
Back in the day 
They call me Erwin 

They pulled

here, I'm a rocketeer

Let's fly, (Yo)
Now I never been in space before,
But I ain't ever seen a face like yours
You make me feel like I could touch

ima run it back
It's 4th and goal we gone blitz and take they quarterback
In other words cut off the head and watch the body drop
Don't yell my name if

bread and butter motherfucker other words I'm on a roll
With the way I'm doubling up what they hear drumming in their ear, my lyrics be out of Control

got Taylor's crack, I'ma lace all yo weed with it
My sister saw me, said  "I think that I'm leavin', bitch"
Drugs in my pussy, I'm finna start queefin'

mine
Least what my momma say I'm doing
Blessings flew in by the two
Blocking the vision like Patrick Ewing
Fade into a cloud now
New to this shit but not

Yea! 
fly love!
how the fuck you doing baby ?


Verse : 1
I look in your eyes and see the world different 
Ay thats one hunnid, 
Look at me, you make

Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by