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Sunday... man I can't believe it...
Another week just came and flew right on by
This new week won't be any easier
I got a lot to deal with... I don

Don't be such a little snob
Quit your whining and ***** right off
But before you go
Could you lend me forty bucks or so
I need to sew a hole in this dress

say we fish it till its gone
Get rich before moving on
We will have major problems
Ah fuck it by then we will all be gone
Now I know we all don't get

me I'm armed
I got you right here
Inside of my palms

You don't know?
Praised by your guards
Here let me give you a
Round of applause
You don't know?

and the love for music

I swore vengeance in the seventh grade
Not on one man, the whole human race
I'm almost done, God be praised
I'm almost done, every

Scheme

Clever
But
I'm
Feeling
Down
I
Don't wanna
Be
Lonely

My ex he
Beat me till
I'm hypnotized
No
Biggie
I could leave
Can't you see
Butt his sex
Knock

Children of the Sky

Mike Batt

The Hunting of the Snark

1986

And as your life passes by,
Remember how it feels to be
Children Of The Sky

(Instrumental Section)

Don't let the memory die,
Childen of the sky, heroes

disappear with it
Don't you wanna know the mileage on a car when you see it
Sitting pretty by itself in a dealership?
Of course you do to be certain
Would you

whats next, I’m always always on flex, So don’t you ever contest.
Young niggas born to be blessed, and in life there will be upsets, confidence, I don

be praised for being a good person?" 
And that question sticks with me because It questions my own genuity
Am I the person present myself to be? am I

mate, you can't allow be faded
My mate, you can't allow be faded

You don't need to be praised you're not used to
You don't need to be embraced you're not

will become dust. Star dust.
Yes, your surrounding will be saddened by this tragic event. 
But life for you has ended, so just accept it and follow me …

Time gon’ fly by
Soon or later
It’ll be my time
I ain’t really overthinking
I ain’t stressing
Filled with tests
I could be reckless
Life is like

Self-inflicted thoughts prevent me from going to sleep
I hope my future nice and praised throughout our history
The pictures that I paint in my mind

love these days come dey be like say na biz
Girls being praised when they Jazz to milk a man
Prostitution now don Dey be like school
Small girl see money

loads of opiate doses come close to
Me don’t be so surprised elevating to demobilize paranoia starts
To close my eyes drifting into nothingness something

of righteousness and He's by my side
Told me I should never hide, patient and His love is kind
Chastened and He humbled me was living life full of pride
Redirected

While you feel swallowed by the sea
They're dancing in the glow
While you beg to be set free
When you dip into the darkness
They'll tell you you're

better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
You better back the fuck back before I fuck you up
Please, can't breathe, officer don't shoot
Tell

don't dance the way they used to
The kids don't dance
The kids don't dance the way they used to
As if by chance
The road ahead will rise to meet you

they drummond for me
I don't mention a bag, they gon' gun 'em for free
Praised by the rays of the sun
I grew up in the slums, where they rummage to eat

NIBS
‘Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by

Woo, yeah, this is my church! Praised be
COD! And the holy
Infinity! Uh, Call of Duty is
Truly the best game, i can
Go and play it all day without no

you 

Remember how eagerly I praised your every move? 
Possessed by you 
But while you may still think I’m amazed, the reason I called you is I’ve got