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his gift was the voice 
That called other muslims to prayer
He was looked at and treated 
No different then the modern 
Day children of israel
But bilal

then back in the day
Now I rip beats, I done came a long way
I don’t got no ghost, man I don’t need no aid
Ima go big, and it won’t be for fame
I’ll

that she was born a man

And torn between
A spawn of hands that grabs his ass
And passes him by
So what

What is her life worth
What is an ass whooping

Scorn built by paralysis thinking with my phalous
Couldn't run couldn't speak that's being callous 
Havoc 
Flying to a show for my dreams it was

his gift was the voice 
That called other muslims to prayer
He was looked at and treated 
No different then the modern 
Day children of israel
But bilal

Our light is gone, trauma in its brightest form
I was warned, but by then I was worn
Facing scorn, fabric of reality torn
Sound the horn to drown any

Violet glares on a lonely crown,
Recent days have got her down.
Getting by with a little luck,
It's why she could never get enough.

In the ground

Bangs in my face
I been up all night
And I woke up in a DAZE
Learn who I am
Say what's up while you can
See me stunting in the city
And it's about to hit

another shape of scorn 

Built on the backs of the suffering majority 
Or once taken from them by force

Taken by us the privileged ones
Accustomed

of form
Devoid of scorn
Demolish norms
To accomplish more
We're the children of the king, come and fight me
And we'll show you what we mean by chumps
Don't

I'm gonna fuck in the south yeah
I am not in that North
Bitch fuck on the court yeah
Bitch fucking in court
Bitch suck by the door yeah
Yeah, she don't

Then they say they've been Forsaken by surviving divorce
Colliding their course having Speaker remorse
Of course your forced to horse a Bareback saddle

transforming my demise into this public scorn

This duality in me is what it takes to get rid of
The doubt, all the limits and fill it up
Passion, anger, I just

feel scorn
The NRA got their blood Money
Laundered, they don't care who It's from
And the elite supports murders
They do it for their cause
Quarantines

are walking around damn they make me say yuck (yuck yuck)
For who would bear the whips and scorns
Of being cucked by a bitch that shit hurt worse than

light out
No more enacting it out
Used to really not understand it, man when Manic was out
Then turned to Radar but fell off it
Caught up planning it out

reward
My virtues only scorn me
When I was once adored
Loved by every mortal
Then ripped from paradise
No one suffered greater
Till he made his sacrifice

cuz you'll reap what you sow

Bro influenced by a whole world of crooked scorn
Born clean but by 14 it you took it on
90% hoofs and horns where

my shit. We're gonna hit everything. We don't kill you
We stay by myself. I don't know I keep the bitch. I cuz she won't give it talk put any work

But if you think it's about you and got offended
Then you should know
It's time to shut up
Make you my dinner, not because you're delicious
But I'm

Front Porch

Twista

Mobstability

1998

On the porch, on the porch
Smokin' reefa
Hm yeah

I woke up early Saturday morning sick off Rhemy and brews
Wit a hang over from blues
Hurl

I had to put one foot in front of the other our creator woke us up don't he love us 
What a privilege what a privilege oh what a privilege

And I

weeds
And if any means, means killing enemies
Then ill casually grab my heat aim and squeeze
Y’all making time to sleep
I’m just tryna stay woke
Y’all

The American Dream 

They worked by stealth, then out in the light
There was no army to fight the good fight
We sat at home and watched on the news
Believed what