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Ave is a Latin word, used by the Romans as a salutation and greeting, meaning "hail". It is the singular imperative form of the verb avēre, which meant "to be well"; thus one could translate it literally as "be well" or "farewell".The Classical Latin pronunciation of ave is [ˈaweː]. As far back as the first century AD, the greeting in popular use had the form have (pronounced [ˈhawɛ] or perhaps [ˈhaβ̞ɛ]), with the aspirated initial syllable and the second syllable shortened, for which the most explicit description has been given by Quintilian in his Institutio Oratoria. While have would be informal in part because it has the non-etymological aspiration, centuries later, any and all aspiration would instead completely disappear from popular speech, becoming an… more »

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Well that’s one superstitious Kid
Been visited 
And sent back to this hemisphere 
Forensics couldn’t figure it
Forever spent Like Crystal clear
The vision, view
Hope the visions True 
Point I’m living proof
Prolific with this tongue of twist
I flip my finger out to you

My words
My verse
My limits
I swerve
This sentence 
Is Hidden 
Subliminal messages written 
Take but only what can make you
See like me
A higher breakthrough 
Those who never face you
Be the same that fuckin imitate you 

But it goes on
We don’t ever get no rest in this city, town
Clown around 
Rosey boy, you feeling down
F*ck the world 
Lets hear it now 

Drive slow
For the second time though
Time to simmer down
Smoke it out
Max, I’m chillin now
Hope they hear me out 

Now that’s one fucking vicious kid
Exquisite in the simplest 
Expensive tasted hit or miss
But make up for it Uppin these percentages 
Carcinogens the only enemy 
I can’t seem to befriend 

But friends of mine are friends of its 
Can’t call it quits 

Come on
Lets roll on
And spark up a natie 

I feel the lightest bit faded
I feel the slightest bit righter man
Tension got lighter man
Where is the lighter man
I need the lighter, man

Feel like a brighter man
When I inhale, it’s like taking my vitamins 
I need to more time to vent
I need more time
Because who know when time will end 
Who knows what I will be

Decisions, I’m makin 
I feel it
Definite 
But different cause it ain’t defining me 

Pistol whipping kid 
Too cool to quit 
The ballistics of him could 
Blow this bitch to bits 
You itsy bitsy bitches need to quit

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