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on grey skies. 
A memory in snail's pace 
Flickers slowly, dying light. 
Is this courage guiding me through the black 
By clenched fist upheld? 
Or grit

smoke & mirrors
Multiply an opus let the culture steer it
Vultures grow to fear us
The flight taking off
We lasers through the fog
Augmented by the vapors

Rollin' Out Baby you know we were born ready for this Overload Await this moment now For centuries I'm Comatose Frozen in time we are the guardians

path you cannot walk back
And start all over again
What was pure is stained in dirt
All fragile torn to dust
The last prints are marked by fire and ice

carry your pain
And if you born again you will be the same amen
You're everything I need
He's everything
He's everything I need
Ey can you show me

of the bosom
But indeed
I was born again
And with all that
I accept that I am indebted to her
Forever

Rebirth
Order
All men owe women
Women tend to a physical

away from me

Crystallized air imbibes any sound
Inscrutable silence tears my eardrums
I'm crying but can't hear myself
The still-born echo laughs at me

when to go ay, ok
You gotta tell me when to go, oh
Tell me when to go ay, ok
You gotta tell me when to go, go!
Yo it is me, born to emcee so throw me

A beautiful iris draped by a beautiful eyelash
A blue tint wave crashed carrying weight
Her eyes match the skies

Her pale hand scratches the hot

where they grew?
People guess the answer 'til an angel falls
Brought across the land by the flow of people

I join a group of travellers toward

its a movie
Champion fit I was born with a w
Back to back sloppy top she blew me like double flute
Fam done changed like a blood to the color blue

words is the order
Nothing to regret
C'mon people
Nothing to regret
And now I've found the right one, today
The way of healing
(I'm) feeling born again in

will get your SanDisk melted
The big game is more than just a flagship relic
A quick graze will born again your matchstick shelter
Keep the grass crimped

The revival is dead
No need to try again
It's written in the sands
The sands of time
To be forgotten
Is the ultimate death
To be unknown is just

only his righteous face

His mighty power through

Fight against our tare pain

In new world disables

Again to be fully made

Blinds are to be yelled

born again"
No, you couldn't find these right words to say
Now the screams so loud that you can't hear yourself
And you've ran out of Jesus Christ

My mama told me I should go to school and learn to trade
But I was born with a gift, give me a chance, let me get rich
Stop fucking with these tricks,

made it worse
By acting out pretentiously

Norwegian sweater
I will never knit again
Now the time has come
The deed it must be done
Say goodbye my

make sure we never going back
Lost myself and I'll own up to that. But now I'm found again, I know my path
Go perform my shows are packed. She wonder how

Gettin' cheddar at negative thirty degrees
I'm talkin' mula, money, euro, dollars, that yen
Blow it, let's spend it again, I'm livin' the life until the end

Mars, you are so funny
Maybe you were born this way or  Maybelline
Maybe all this shit came to you in a motherfucking dream
Maybe I was rolling high

I was born under
A blood-red moon, forgotten by a people whom I once was so close
I've always felt out of place, and without a trace
I moved

ooh(mamdogo P)
Since that day nikajawa na usongo ooh
God damn it nigga

Kua self made
Ku make my own cash
I was trained by the pain(maumivu)
If your born poor

Roaming, roaming, as I am
I am the nomad, the Buffalo man
Searching, searching, while I can
I am finding peace, and losing again
Yo
Wait a minute