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myself into the ground.

Said the sceptic
Born and bred negative
No peace for the calm collective
There’s a cold war coming in
Go

I feel the need
It’s

exploring the urbanite theme
Picture the setting and picture the scene
This is a personal album, all of the things about me, are not what they seem
This is

is  your soul
Go, Resound it's bugle
Blow it till you're whole

We are all connected
Made of stars
A Galaxy within us all
We are a collective
In

unfolds
She got the face of a goddess, but she's a collector of souls
Burning the kush the vibes are calm, collective, cool
Healing by stone, the spirit is

ground.

Well, I have sat alone at night
And cried myself to sleep
And I have prayed my soul to take
When sorrow seems so deep.

But darkness turns so

Lord this what I've been waiting for, what I've been praying for 
Prayers of the righteous availeth much, that means even more 
Broken soul window

You'll feel lost in life and take some time to knuckle down
On making music but it doesn't get you off the ground
I know the instinct is to quit when

what I feel know that love involved
Been through so much up in this shit so I'm never appalled
Trying to stop the collective from getting collected calls

been gone internally
Externally in my body I glow
Practice the faith of God
And our souls will float
Reaching alight
With our Angels we all bleeding gold

it up, bring the volume up
Let this fuck you up
The Ad Libra crew is right here in the cut
Stepping in the game while it's a fertile ground
People

10,000 Days (Wings, Pt. 2)

Tool

10,000 Days

2006

hold a candle up to you
Blinded by choice, these hypocrites won't see

But enough about the collective Judas 
Who could deny you were the one who

Sitting back cool calm and collective
Ready to bomb with the weapon
Fame going alpha phi alpha better watch how you stepping
I'm from kicking doors

or thereabouts

When your face on the side of a bus
Just isn’t enough
When thirty million gross
Does nothing for your soul

All the majors lining up
All

your death
And automatically from the deepest depths
We sell away our souls to pay these debts
Picking up the pieces spiritual vultures
Thought I had

got over 30K streams
And people still hate it seems
Been heard around the world
This all twisted up
Yea swirled
My net worth
5 Figures
Did it all by 17

Wonder
Blind to the bullshit
Wonder how I get around
I came up from the pound
Keep my feet running ever since I hit the ground
King crowns all we carry in

Yuh, yuh, I hit 80 on the road, I ain't dating any hoes I'm just trying to get me up yuh
Brodie used to have a Soul, now he hopped out of a Ghost

of want and self; a hollow rind
Welling up pure terror undefined
Surpassed by evermoving time
In the purgatory of an afflicted mind
Hell on earth manifested

Regenerative Ryan here to Regenerate the collective Consciousness
By the age of 35, 95 percent of our life is Run by the subconscious
Are you

start to run
From the world they built to the one I lust for
A collective wealth
Zero trust fund hoarders influencing our wellbeing by their dealings with

Kill Switch

DJ Krush

Jyaku

This is Minister Metal Foot, treat a pedal like an earwig
And cook off by applyin' the same logic to the gearshift
Bird off prey circle, serf homes

let it levitate
Homie gon drop your album next year whenever we set a date
Homie go pick a better day, smoke up, let it ventilate
Write a verse like 10

Ground Zero

The Diplomats

Diplomatic Immunity

2003

, shoot em down
Do it know
Welcome to ground zero
Tell 'em it's ground zero
Line em up, shoot em down
Do it know
Welcome to ground zero
Tell 'em it's ground

All you know when the album drop my name gonna blow like bang!
I just bust down doors cuz all those watches never gonna be my thang
My shit bang when