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don't mean to Peru
Eleven and a half that's the size of my shoe
They could only be walked in by few
What's the allure in being mature
There are No

death is by my side


All I ask give me your souls
Forget weakness, forget love
Only the strongest survive
Feel the blood running hot
Feel the fire eating

off from my parents not many people hit my line
Only person that I had just stuck his dick inside my wife

I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread

pain
Tryna make sunny days when it rain
Tryna cross me i can feel it in my veins
Only woman treat right mary jane
Can't pull my card this ain't no soccer

the bottled water generation
And four white boys getting high tonight

Twenty thousand kids all on their mobile phones
Twenty thousand kids all on their mobile

generation
The pins keep falling and fading in flames 
But Karma will hit them back unexpectedly
Catch evil like a boomerang intensely 

Mighty hungry fortune

never bend, this is why I'll never break
Hopeless, I'm a part of death, scythe in hand my only fate
Take me, I don't wanna wait, this is how I became

than I can count
I'm shackled to a chair that only lives in my head
I'm surrounded by the wolves at the end of my bed
I'm falling in a void can't see

Sinner man looking for a place to run
Tell the truth in tongues’
Enemy reduced by one's
Thousands 2 can put 10, 000 in flight
Speak truth to power every 24

Basilisk
Basilisk
Years pass, consumed by worm eaten leather tomes
My only companion is terror, demons
I am canker, blight, mildew
1,000 slain in

Battery

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

Training generation fallout
Waterfall bricklayer pincushion crawl out
There's smoke in my iris
But I painted a sunny day on the insides of my eyelids
So

Now I see not only can they hear and see but they ignore me
The native seen as a story,
Legend dead in his story
Records meant to be buried, hurry they

go
I only want it if it feeds my soul
Hey, I stay working on myself
That's a work-in-progress
So many times I almost gave up
But I trust the process

time for
An elevation
In the generation
Make it plain, pray the change
We can elevate some

In this life you're gonna have some ups and downs
Time for

of skulls breaker of backs
In heaps the armies lie
His vengeance quenched one thousand die

Betrayed by her whom I love
Bound now and broken
Gouged out my

Perfect World

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles 

Take your kindness for weakness  yhey foul 

New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk  POW! 

Another

me on the gram, never do that shit again
By myself cause that's the only one who'll be there in the end

I hope it was worth it
Switch up my persona

I went platinum, I get paid to be on camera
I'm the only nigga from my generation with a mansion (Free Meek Mill)
Other niggas from my generation

anything I wanted to
And you know, I am my son's mother
The man I described in the introduction
Is being so decidedly different my son
(When you're runnin'

to yall
My flow so organic got it by a landslide
You ain't fucking with the tribe you could look me in the eyes
Ain't no flaw in my design man my presence

mic
Is the only thing I ever had in my generation
We played outside but we grew up on Playstation
San Andreas in the basement & Warriors
Come out

Air Pods on when I walk
If I'm lost in the beat, don't talk
Pop star flows what they wanted
We can have a conversation in the dark
Walk into the room

beings in the last few hundred
To a few thousand years
They're not evolved with us from
Hundreds of thousands of years
So we understand them a littlе bit

try to be myself
Got people acting out and assuming
They don't even understand or care

How ya feel
How ya feel

Until you start blooming
Only day ones