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many wrongs yet somehow. Remained innocently pure through it all. Know not what he did born into the pit. All to be known was it. In this cruel cruel

broken heart.

So it's a story he tells
To all who listen your heart will be fed.
Of struggles and hope and love
That he's grateful for from the heavens

and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,

Never mind the quarter shrapnel that been creep inside my wind pipe[00:09.13]Never mind your playlists, analytics, imitation pyrite[00:12.11]Never

...The American Dream is dead
Cause things don’t turn out how they seem in your head
More money, more murder, and the scene is red
Cause the rich eat

and I don't mind
Idle time with idle hands, by demand I'm back
I plan to snap, the phantom rap God that's off his fucking rocker again
I blast off in

in, don't let it out
Don't let them see you bleed

Everything that they touch is infected
There ain't a cure for your history
Let your mind and your

to cover us
And there's a price on your soul
Of every fuckin' one of us
A all goin' war drugs, money religion
And the niggas in my hood don't want
To hear it

thoughts into your thoughts
We'll have to reject - inject
That which cannot be assimilated

In the coldness of the Hive
Where names become numbers
Unity is

The Gonzo Hits Medley

Barry Manilow

Live on Broadway

1987

One voice singing in the darkness
All it takes is one voice
Singing so they hear what's on your mind
And when you look around you'll find
There's

outcasts
Rejects
Now what's left?
Can't be much
When everyone's a liar
Who should you trust?
Not emancipated
Your mind's castrated
Faded, elated, intoxicated

science drifting then we'd listen when we start (Drifting, drifting)
Listen to your bio rhythms drift and get into your higher image
This is where you find

of rhymes by the enchanted
Hologram, the verbal war paradigm
Traveling back in time to change the way y'all wack rappers rhyme
If I don't succeed you will

destroying the world, pick the scab 'til it bleeds
We laugh in their face, it's the American dream

Let my sins wash over me
I'm guilty by design

We're

malnourished
In a place where social status is determined by commerce
And money is god he's thinking of turning a convert
All he has is his nap sack and his

chess, try to swallow what I just said 
Its gonna be hard to digest when the tide has frozen all Your assets 
Don't wanna get caught in that net, better

spiritual dopeness
Use your mind and focus
The fact is everybody's packing gats
The ghetto situation's hopeless
Spread like osmosis
With diffusion
On rap

off all the mud
For you, the tracks I lay me down to sleep
I meditate on your view and hop right into our discussion
It's some things I want to do with

Ribcage

Demon Hunter

The Triptych

2005

All hail the newborn sin
Reject the boundaries and soak the cancer in
Hope kills the filth you crave
So bleed the truth out and fall into that

Cold Beer and Remote Control

Indigo Girls

Come on Now Social

1999

all up and then they sleep into day 

I try not to care I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
Only two things bound

Cold Beer and Remote Control (Studio Version)

Indigo Girls

Cold Beer and Remote Control

2000

all up and then they sleep into day

I try not to care I would lose my mind
Running 'round the same thing time after time
Only two things bound

How can we begin to see the reality when the CIA sells us our dreams in the street? You're not burning rebellion when you're melting your mind. You're

could bleed in a pot
And make a soup that’d go
For 10 dollars a pot

En la calle
On a collision course with incarceration
Consumed by the lies

burning holes in your mind The parasites suck you dry. These snakes they won't stop leeching They'll bleed you dry to the bone Unless you save yourself