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BLAZING SPHERES		
ALL THROUGH HER HAIR
PLAYED HIDE AND SICK WITH MY EYES AS THE SUN,   
THE SUN WENT DOWN

AWOKEN BY THE SUN
I ASKED FOR HER NAME
COME UP

I called you when I saw you
Standing in my door
And only once you walked away
I said I just can't call you anymore
It's too much pain
I'm already

Incomparable a linguist, incredible by general consensus
Competitors need medical assistance (uh!)
Either you folks are that — or you have more balls

indoors, Roger Moores
Whip your rockney ou’
Leave it ou’.

I met my indulgence wa’erloo
I was laidbacking in a porta loo
By the time I was feeling David

And no one else can hear his calls
By some twist of fate his door’s blocked
But from somewhere I summon the strength of a god
Even lose a little blood

the pain

Golden wrist, swish
She my mistress
I’m gon’ miss this
Hit the dispo
Now I’m lifted
Aye let your bitch sit
You double cross me
Like a Christian

through my lonely land
My heart is full of pain
For our people have no freedom
Their imporvirished and enchained
I see them fight and struggle
Against

fire engulfing where the blame is
And I continue wilding
No problem judging by the way the flame is
Please underestimate, test your fate
And u see

you finesse
I'm from a city where the youngins
Be influenced by the streets
Skipping school, fuck truancy
Since a youngin' they been
In some places that

uh playin' with me
That's like takin' your last breath
Down to my last shell
Remember I asked for help
Then did it all by my damn self, yep
Just like

This is the taste I've been savouring
This is the tonic my pain has me swallowing
Give me clarity, make me forget
My name I never knew

Like I was never

paint
Artistic nonsense
Meaning made
By memory lane 
Maybe heals the pain
Cupped bottled 
Minute Maid
Enough taste
Others ain’t the same 
They chalk laced

steady smokin my pain 
More groupies , more critics  
More fans it’s all part of the game 
Had to dumb my rhymes down 
 Fuck it  guess it’s time now 
Don’t

heaven?
Is it truly gone?

These words
They sounded so warm once
Just by one thought
It will wash out the pain
They can make me feel free
Sweet, sweet lie

around blocks and corners for me
Pain before the glory
I can tell this sort of story
Nigga I came from it
I got my name from it, I ain't ashamed of it

his crown
So heavy he can't stand
A throne of gold with pretty
Pains that fly around and

Ooo ho ho ooo ho ho
Ooo ho ho

I wanna run i wanna go
Don't

in to never leave your side, your side.
I don't wanna feel the need to have you inside!
You cause me, so much pain!!
Why are you so magnetic?!
Stay

grains
It was made by a demon in his kitchen of pain
It's the Ultimate Sandwich (Sweet Christ!)
The Ultimate Sandwich (Fuck yeah!)

Whoa-ho
It's a shit-ton

to ease my pain/
Explain in vain won’t change my strain, arrange my day like it’s a game/
Stay so blazed for days n days, high as space all in a haze/
Fix

notice if I drove by, and said “hi” from the window of his ride,

I could hear their ring tones, them singing songs from outside my window, the fizz of gas

You had it in you
Now it’s gone
Dare to take it back again?
You had it in you, now it’s gone
and… Invaded by fear tried to scream but I just can’t

Sterilizing the minds of those who oppose it 
Promoting images of an unreachable freedom
Supported by mindless slaves who endorse it
Its gods swallows millions

The flame, the hustle, the pain, the redness in my eyes
When the pressure comes down, you throw the towel in
But for me and my crew that's where the work

In this cold chamber
Buried in soundless steel
Surrounded by pale lights
That fail to dissipate
The thick darkness engulfing
Time and space.

Our