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not know me
Coz I'm a rockstar
Jimi Hendrix, I'm a pop star
I got my slatt by hip
Tokyo Ghouling and shit
I'm on a wave
I ain't dropping for shit
Drop

my consciousness
Interrupted briefly by pukin' fits
Til I find myself starin' cross-eyed at a dumplin stew

Now what miserable son of a bitch could

Brown, Chuck D. and Jimi
Turn me up louder now
And I don't think y'all hear me

2045, we will stay alive
2045, God is on our side

The whole pop scenario

a world shot full of viruses, see
Tell me
How'd y'all stay alive?
Everyone of y'all
Depending on this so called man
For everything you got comes from

White lighter on me yeah I might die tonight
Real alone but the paper me feel alright
Jimi Hendrix ima rockstar sipping dirty sprite
Po a 4, roll

the beat, feel the pulse of the time
Songs against battle cries
When I see the pictures of Vietnam
I can hear Jimi´s Machine Gun
James Brown was no smooth

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E. [Clean]

2004

The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there

I know you love me

But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'

Passion

Ja Rule

R.U.L.E.

2004

The ones that stood by me like soldiers
You were there

I know you love me

But I'm still waiting for the Lord to come hug me
Send a sign or somethin'

the sport
Coats of the season
And surrounded by his whole Odd Future crew
The ascendant singer opens up to
Amy Wallace about his crazy
Year including the bomb

Self Suicide

Goldie Lookin Chain

Straight Outta Newport

2005

I'm gonna lie on my back and you put your fingers down my mouth right, 
No, no do it right, like augh ugh!
I'm gonna do a Jimi Hendrix,
Eugh, I'm

Glory

David Wilcox

Turning Point

1997

Well, I'd be dead by thirty-three
That was my best guess
But hey, here I am this morning
Singing happy birthday to me

As I clean up all this mess

cre you good?
I'm oh fine
You don't seem right
We'll I'm just hanging by the grape vine
Trynna keep the blues alive
I'm ct the edge of the drop
cnd I

Memories on 47th St.

Mr. Hudson

The Autobiography

2017

out by the Citgo
But mama always made sure the tooth fairy found my pillow
My pops was always workin', he put the family first
Chicago Saturdays in

understand when jimi Hendrix said
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
Wanna try to kiss the sky too but
Only if I could before I die
Wanna make love with universe

like Jimi Hendrix, my hero, I realised, wait these songs of his
Some of them they're written by Bob Dylan
Maybe I should be listening to that guy more
It

It's so quiet now
The crickets chirp
I'm still by myself
Despite others in the room
But something's in the air
I can't seem to understand what
Broken

the high
Now I gotta double check if I'm still alive
Still winning like Dennis when I get a mic
I just hope the booth is what heaven’s like do it with some

the corridor
Seeds sprouting up from the forest floor
Whales spout fish jump out by the seashore
It's a wonderful world to explore
The orangutan is hanging
Doing

I was raised by the truth that all my heroes are dead
Ingrained in my brain all the lessons they bred
Man, the lives they were living, all the love

of Jimi Hendrix
So please witness the fruition
As this art comes alive
In the skin of a musician
Embedded in the rhythm's inutition
To illustrate my sound

lap until he cried
pose nude with Janis Joplin by Basquiat's side
then slow dance Jimi Hendrix in my favorite downtown dive 

They'll say I died young