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keed planting the seed
Cuz it’s the children I gotta feed
We don’t fuck with lean
Only smoke weed only smoke ganja get a lil hungry and then eat

of children 
Tough on internet, so we cleared the picture
223 rushed up in, gone get ya
Know that prayer was long at the family last dinner
Shortly after that

Uh-huh Young John
No longer in home studios
Need For Peace
Off of Saint And Sinner

Dead friends
Is all i could think about
Will it ever end
Who let

It's another king in madness
Harold saying "Death to the children"
I hear after times 

Behold! A voice shouting in the 
Wilderness It's s john

paranoid like a song by Ozzy Osbourne 
Rollin with the heaviest eyes 
You'll be underground when I leave ya buried alive 
I'm rotten to the core till I die

I’ve got a nice mortgage
But I play guitar
And I write these songs
But I look just like
Some guy who loves Tom Delonge
I don’t look punk enough
To be

Uncontrolled utterance
Creates needs
Love followed by lust
Proceed
You quote it
Make you wish that you wrote it
Cause you feel it
Live it
Identify
Spoken words

around
Now she see that I'm on now
An all them jawns on my John now
Saying don't put me up in your songs dawg
She said that that it is so lame
You can't

gonna bury the grave digger when he dies?
John Jackson is gone left us this song
I don't even think that I could play along
Who's gonna bury the grave

I've been a music fan as long as I remember
And I love songs of every shape and size
But for me there is an era that just stands above the others
So

Now I'm seeing life realer cll these murderous thoughts 
Controlled by feelins 
These demons leadin His children 
To senseless killins 
Really disguisin

me
I'm a do more than John Lynch, em
Cut him open wide Inside out
Lord forgive me, I'ma kill him
Why can't we all get along
And sing songs by the river

Internally Bleeding

Immortal Technique

Revolutionary, Vol. 2

2003

the words of every African slave
Dumped in the ocean, stolen by America
Tortured, buried, and frozen written out of the history books
Your children are

students saved my life
By the time you’re hearing this your favourite Scribe will have a wife
Pain is dark as winter nights I’m tryna live to see the light

While I'll be known for saving
Gaming's crash and burn
You'll be known for making monsters
Like Beast and John Lasseter!
You only got your label
Rich by

Foxy Music

Beginner

Advanced Chemistry

2016

"Hello, children
Hello
Are you ready?
Then we'll begin"

Ey
Hier sind die Beginner, woo
Yeah
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