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The amount of rappers on a mission to find some, calligraphy Needed to feel, move to the beat of my drum Why don't we kick in the snare? Waken a bear All
insane, come on honey! Come on volunteer with the embassy. Try to shut us down with calligraphy Don't even bother accepting it, so easily. The bitter
Plug your head-phones into my calligraphy pen Listen, let me open your mind Plug your head-phones into my calligraphy pen Listen, let me open your mind
This ain?t a love song This is a live song Woman, u my equal, my wife We be tight like 2 perfectly matching calligraphy lines We don?t wanna
just enough One kiss and I can see our names in caligraphy Ooh ooh Ooh yeah, yeah Ooh yeah, yeah Yeah (when you blush) Ooh ooh Ooh yeah, yeah Ooh yeah,
want, baby tell me what you want, what you need I'm on my way baby I'm on my way, call me I'm on my way oh Calligraphy baby girl every day, baby I'm here
my symphony Redirect your sympathy While I rewrite my calligraphy Had my chance to be your mans Though it came at my expense Fallen tears on my vans
[01:01.582]Hieroglyphics, calligraphy [01:04.078]Graffiti, to a symphony [01:06.586]Full of complexity or simplicity [01:09.081]Without language, the world would be a mystery
looking around and it's clear to me, that I need to put a tad bit more calligraphy Yeah, shit This is a special delivery Up and coming motherfucker, it's
you supplied the codes And the map to your soul Toxic ammunition I fell right into your shit Blood is written on the wall sharp as calligraphy I can't
of neglectedness I'll never understand She's writing red calligraphy On the razor's edge between Hope and loss and out of ink Blood letter Doesn't wear it
incomplete Sealer of your fate Crimson calligraphy Written on the trees Creature from the grave, Headless and hellbent for me Headless, headless
see that blinking light tattoo Oh my God, she moves like calligraphy Oh my God, she knows who I am Rows and columns here, the perfect lines An idle
fore fathers past hate Heritage is stained great grand daddy had slaves This calligraphy of hip hop antiquity We Reclaim history of silhouette memories B
of monster but Monsters dont let ppl wear their coats Not that you were that much fun anyway Tried to teach you calligraphy you just wrote letters with loops
was never our plan Take a stand, go back to bed Vitriol the back hand, the late attack Looking back, we were torn Write it all down, calligraphy's gold
(what's it like) You already know what it is What's it like Aye Aye It's like calligraphy We swerving thru these open streets All I see if 4th dimension
this shit until the day it kills me (Kills me) Spit insane cranium cage calligraphy (Calligraphy) Painted partial phrase martial ministry Industry
and demonstrate efficiency Eventually take control and manifest reality This is history, write it out calligraphy The hero's journey's a struggled to know it's
be Swirls and lines, calligraphy Painting pictures, what it's ought to be Whispers, silver linings, memories Reality hurts to tell the truth I never
to drop my nuts like I'm a fucking eunuch Just like Plutarch This shit that I calligraphy might live posthumous Opportunists they tried to turn they back
and both the parents beatin' me Depression & aggression in my heart that's what's been feeding me Deep within my dreams calligraphy's of what I think of me
and then I relax then I spin Cobwebs and calligraphy I want more than life has gave me All alone I've got a little bit of consciousness In my wake I can't
The moon The fog The disfigured mark their Way With calligraphy in blood I don't know I don't show I don't know I don't show The moon The fog
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