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face down 
Gun sounds 
No witnesses
Two men found
Both under the age of 21
When will we overcome 
Son had to bury lil woe
Mom's buried son 
So tired

to the brothers

Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane. 

By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They

to give a fuck with no apologies
But constantly this idea gets misused and abused
Cuz I give a fuck too, especially for the youth

Running around in troops

can't ride no dick but you can twerk 
I'll take nigga bitch without effort 
Bad bitches only that my curse    
Most you niggas worthless, you raised by

Fanny’s Fury 

music: 
Crazy Feeling

V1 Fanny
Hello, Ladies of Ward Ten…
(sfx, cheering) 

V2 Fanny
Are we ready to show the men?
(sfx cheering)

“Step Aside”
V1 Husband Fanny, where are you going so early on this fine Saturday morning? 
To the market to get us something to eat? 
V2 Fanny 
No

At a time when women had no rights, 
 
V4 Woman 3 
they paved the way for woman to band together and fight.

It would take a while… 

1/2 Group / #1 & #2

to wake up and go get it by myself
Fuck the bridges I done burned cause I can't see no one else
Rocking Christians while in Neiman drop a bag on all

And the way that
Im moving im on the map
And the way that
You looking is Alcatraz
Better watch how
You planning
Cause I over stand
No apology Granted
Get no

happened overnight
Not 21 it took a lot
That's why I ride by myself
Switching up my status but they not
Feeling like i can't relate
I had to figure out
I

your Barney in the backyard
You dug it up with your bare hands—now that’s hard
Karma had a way of sorting that out
Fell out a tree, broken in pieces by

a diamond in the dirt, when I aim I never miss
Takin' over no apologies I'm killing all this shit
Yeah!

Hunger, passion, drive, most niggas ain't got it

is the place!"
Latter-day Saint, LDS faith
Hi, my name is Chase
(Not James?) No
(Jake?) No
(Shake?) Bro
Chase Dahla Billz, okay okay, hey, yo, let's go

I look up to the heavens and I wonder why
Do we gotta break and suffer while we are alive
Is a happy ever after just a lie
Devised by the system

the ones who lose the war
No more living in secrecy
I own my sexuality
Nobody's indestructible
But I feel so invincible
Running t'ward the man I'm meant

the one that I wanted 
Was yours 
Making my entrance again with my 
Usual flair 
Sure of my lines 
No one is there 

Don't you love farce, 
My fault I fear,

Investigated by spies
I'm known to commit the crime
No part time shit
Can't part with what's accomplished
Not to be modest
But it's more than cash
In these

you old news I gotta do inventory
I keep my apologies in the toilet, don’t conform me
I ain’t into this, numb me, baby, feel sorry for me, no heart just

No one's safe again
Through with being everyone's nice guy, nah
2020 was like a living purgatory so
All the drudge I'm channeling
You don't have access

Yah
Hold up
Making moves on the low how I came up
D.I
Only one girl got the code for the wifi
What you heard on the low hater bye bye
No purp never

ward
Cause I only play the g-chord

This is the g-chord
This is the g-chord song
I'm playing the g-chord
I'm playing it all day long
This is the g-chord

the cattle
Neck twisted with no apology
Marched with MLK
Start the KKK
Surely have exploited it
Purely they've enjoyed it
The party who's got your back folks

But the heart of me
Be focused on Artistry
I give no apologies
I am what I am, a Trapolutionary
I know the truth is scary
I know they views blurry
I

cause a psych ward isn't free
The chances I was given, healing wounds I can't ignore
By the time - i'm driven - it's too late for the encore

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