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A man chopping firewood
The multi-colored horses
Blood on the withers of the Lamb
Elvis Presley singing "Glory" on one knee
My footstep

you'll lose you.

Desperate, I know that's what you said.
But baby I'm a desperate man, hanging by a thread.
Deliver me, some kids of reverie.
A place I

she was 13 she worked in a shoe factory, and by her 14 she lied in the bed of Kisling Cocteau - Deren -Utrijo - Fuzita and in the beds of many-many

'Hey Betty you are beautiful'

You take on fashion girls
Feel like I'm gonna die
Cos a writer woman
Needs a wrote man here's why

They threw us there

What's in a name
The concept of fate
Is it heaven ordained
With prophetic letters
And titles pre-destined
Or by-products of life conception
I said, let's

Bound by the pain, They lie dormant from the love you feign 
I hate the way that you pollute me, No more will you abuse me

A blind man was my dad, for he

therefore a man of few words
And I have been brief through my professional career

Germany was the place where when Hitler was the prime minister
And supreme

There was a man small and meek in his head 
He wore red like the roses
The little girl deceived before his lies as time went by 
He failed to hide

asleep on me 
Thought I wouldn't notice 
That all that shit you told us was bogus 
Son you was bluffin 
When I come up you 
Gonna remember who wrote this

learned
A long way from home

He sailed the blue star line
All the dreams he had became mine
He still sails the blue star line

When I was born he gave up

My punchline's nuts they must be made of acorns
I'm tryna school these birds like foghorn leghorn
And if Drew McIntyre was a rapper then I'd probably

I went down to St. Old Joes Bar room
At the corner by the square
The drinks were being served as usual
And a goodly crowd was there

On my left Big

Your searching for Sephiroth and you need my help
I can sense the energy a power never felt
Dr. Hojo is the man that you're looking for
I been looking

ago by a gilded age
Looking man who asked if we knew
What was unknown
Unknown
The fate of my life
Starts to make sense to me
And You sigh once again

Channel Two
My man Aboudy planned a tune back on boom bap
I’m barely rappin’
With Carol Baskin moves leaving cats confused
Til this Sammy dude found

around and
I will ever be grateful
Its your love that has set me free
I was blind but now I see
Ive been changed by your love
Its your grace that you

Sometimes I wonder what would happen
Had Shirley Chisholm become the president
Hmm...
Man, if X was still alive, if MLK was still alive
Fred Hampton,

smoking also give you hoot to thinking
gad do in my head
stop this narko both is mane
trying do a drive by
killd to play which u was say
man i got

(Yeah)
Can’t even call it, I just play the game, and by the end they’ll know my name

And I just had to make some sacrifices and the heat was blinding,

I was born in a cemetery
And learned to walk on skulls and bones
Was taught to speak by the living dead
And raised beneath a funeral moon
Horror

the gangstas was runnin duckin police man that shit just got too hot so i dropped it was only 18 dropped the money all on my vision my mission complete now i got

ah ah

Same story always running through my timelines
You gotta new man and some new tan lines
When it was us you was winning by a landslide
But now it

I've always had what you've lacked
Fought your battles
Buried the axe

Would you shut the fuck up?
What kind of war, was virtue made of?
Was it something

Man look
I got this one lil grown shawty
She way above my pay grade
Always flying from the East Coast
To the West Coast
Look let me just
Let me just