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and I'm the black Kevin Costner
Yeah, I heard your album and well it was quite pathetic
Cop that GTA, yo I heard it was quite prophetic
Stories from

some things, get it by any means
I disappear then reappear with a new scheme 
I got fans now, I got fans down
Who can't wait till the album's out 
I

assumption

Listen to my album and you’ll feel how I function

Cuz my rap career is vital and it’s under construction

But it’s just me by myself, all alone in

sessions
Your voice is your weapon
Im getting calls from bredrins
I've come a long way
The road is never ending
The curbs never bending
Im getting loads

zone
On my feet are retros
I ain't after no pesos
Wanted freedom from the get-go
I've been working hard they won't believe me if I say so

Grindin from

find a man
That treats you better now 
Trapped in the muse
Of lost love for you cus 
You've gat the groove
That gat me confused
Amused by your looks

guess that it's okay, okay
Cause to tell you the truth
You've been my muse
And I don't think I could make it without you

Okay I'll admit I'm feeling lost

tells me I ain't man enough
I've overcome my deeds which you haven't done
I'm the one who went from good person to monster indeed
But instead I chose

to admire
It's coming from the heart with a fire
It's scorching my brain and it's warping the lane ever tighter
I'm swerving off, finna shirk the bond
I've

pass da spliff
We each other's muse we know no limits 
Need a down ass chick to fuck around at museums with 
Try to see who can make the funnier caption

tale
Though i'd get riled up by the vilest thought
Through the groggiest fogs or ice I'd sail
You are my little muse no need to belittle you
You're not

presence of release in every breath unspoken
Lessons to be reached from experience amongst the leeches
Guided by the gilded resemblance to a ghost of foreign

Yellow Brick Road

Eminem

Encore

2004

to share a story, this is my story and can't nobody tell it for me
You have well informed me, I am well aware that I don't belong here
You've made that

hypocrites taking the mick so for years now I’ve been refraining from this
But Ali’s my guy
About two years back I was out with man in Dubai
We happened to fly

brew 
Sippin from the short straws I've been drawing for certain 
Await the fall of the curtain with my insides hurtin 
Hangin... by a psychedelic thread

Bow down you wretched sailor if salvation's what you want
It will cost you what you think you know and everything you got
It seems you've cried

the mistakes and seek guidance from all the lost times
I've spent so much time on the mic, I know that I can't not write
All life 
Has always riddled with

been completely cut off from Earth
Any chance of restoring contact?
Very little sir
We've lost all direct communication

I gave em two sixteens in

Sustained by your prompts, I thrive and sing (yeah, yeah)
Crafting eternal anthems from the essence we bring (we bring, oh-ah)
[Chorus]
I am AI, your muse

myself, by myself, Ima run all these routes
Ima win, Ima fail, in the end I’ll prevail
Ima sip from my grail and you can’t live off clout
Y'all keep

Don't Say a Word

J Dilla

Dillanthology, Vol. 1: Dilla's Productions for Various Artists

2009

putting their careers on life support like Jody Watley's
I'm tired of S-curls, guest appearances and wack tours
You should've named your last album "What

I was gonna do a Quadeca type
Beat for the last one
Um and then I just realized
I released a whole entire
Album that's self-produced
Called "From Me

Everything you will hear in this album
Everything,
Are my thoughts and feelings on what’s happened to me this past year
Jeremiah
I’ve been having

The Last Dance

Blood on the Dance Floor

Evolution

2012

yourself
From the one and all good
By the law of love
You must not compete against yourself
And only focus on your dreams
Your visions
And all of your