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And I'm not aiming blind
Did that before, fell far behind
I know what this journey consists of
Consider it my labor of love
About time to unravel the glove

Cognition, emotion and behavior
No volition when distraction is my savior
On a mission but I'm lacking in my labor
Try to listen but it isn't in my

Say my name
Say my name, say
Say
Say my name, say my name
America’s bloodlust demands another sacrifice
Another Emmet Till, 'nother Tamir Rice
Another

from wrath and make me pure
Not the labors of my hands
Can fulfill thy law's demands
Could my zeal no respite know
Could my tears forever flow
All for

According to merit
But we know the truth,
We provide the labor
But don’t get the fruits
Now the people are angry,
So spare us
All of your hypocrisy,
Please

got damn door
We flooded by the grief, they demand encore
And what for, basic economics it seems
Free labor off the streets, while they killing your

and some mo Yards 
We ain really friends 
Im just Networking 
I dont really care if he yo mans You look neck worthy 
Supply and demand 
And i got the upper

piping three hot cougars 
Pig snot hudas hating we got mula 
Cooler than a cooler in Alaska damn 

Straight off the block with it 
Popular Demand im back

of my labor I pick from my tree
Paint you a picture just like I'm Adam eve
Hood hero I'm the one they believed
Broskis in heaven I know that they Prada me

a thick gat
Young danny devito
Pistol aimed at your peephole
Blastin ya with a catheter put the pistol to your peehole
Fuck your labor shortage
Thinking

talking to the devils
Feeding into them haters, messing with ya fruits of labor
I'm Busy going superhard with my godly flow manefesting that super paper
So

me from its guilt and power

Not the labors of my hands
Can fulfil Thy law's demands
Could my zeal no respite know
Could my tears forever flow
All for

taught me well, and now I'm tasting
Fruits of hard work, fruits of labor, fruits of service, from my Savior
Ever since this ministry got into me, it's been

war
Callused heels start stuttering to the beat like
That moment when moths flicker, shadowing street lights

Hands quiver, thinking of demands we can't

not budge, not even an inch
From the demands that ripple off
The arc of the moral universe
The arc of history

The freedom of speech is an unconscious

Its bolstered by the laws we pass yet seldom understand,
  But now it's heinous crimes are clear, it's greed wears no disguise,
And we demand that

Rise up, workers - women and men 
You who have nothing but labor to exchange for pay 
There must be more to life than blood and toil  
Tears

from wrath and make me pure
Not the labors of my hands
Can fulfill Thy law's demands
Could my zeal no respite know
Could my tears forever flow
All for

will not break
For our hearts are ablaze with indignation

For generations we toil
As they leisurely enjoy
The fruits of our labor
Gluttonous

nna ke tshipi,
Wannabes try’na be like me a ba le feel,
Bare track tsaka ditlo fella mo strateng,
N’tja tse next thing ba demand(a) le masheleng,
Kao

papers, or we spiffing it
Counting mad dividends
The fruits of all my labor
That hard work I'm living it
You ain't got to play me
But ya chick do
I'm cold

lovely
Love is the loveliest
Clouds are cloudy and
Milk is milky and
Waves are wavy and
Silk is silky
Charm is charming
Demands are demanding
Puzzles are

and demand  so I started to bake
Picking from under the money tree  I invest in a rake
When I got something to say
Man I'm saying it straight
Writing

the double cure 
Cleanse me from
its guilty and power 
Not the labors of my hands
can fulfill your laws demands 
could my zeal no respite know
could my tears