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sensory fascism
People walking propagandas
While I'm a trying to be statue
And old Misogynistic kid in the head
Thoughts not all domestic
Influenced by

nigga alone in my room
Niggas don't understand but they quick to assume
So I stay by myself chasing this broken dream
Never needed validation filled with

everybody lying

Verse 1

These rappers getting ahead of they self thinking they cold than a bitch
You must of forgot yo career over plus you old than a bitch

living in shock with bad wishes.
You get forty years to take out the trash and do the dishes.
And now that it's a big surprise, it's alright.
Put your

Burnt Offering

Blue Scholars

Blue Scholars

my pocket for the payback
The change augmented by the government to nothing
The change of a whirlwind unraveling the coming of that next shit
I

of the time halfway through crying (ooh, ahh, ooh, ahh)

She don't live here by herself
Sleeping in the bed she's made
Reading books about self help
Working

(your) self-pity
My worst enemy, refugee
And the village that raised me

I can't listen to you no more
Same old tales from years ago
Spending hours on that

coming from a man who just found
Out he's a digital copy of his organic
Self on a spaceship ran by an AI named
Rachael   but also prove it!
Very well, then

Actually Premeditated
I was literally Creating my Own World
With my own Thoughts
And that's the Game
Hold on to that Gift
At All Costs
I remember I was

television
And I know it sounds sad
And I wonder if the best years have already passed but i'll
Close my eyes to what I'm missing
Feels like Groundhog Day
Each

don't like energy
Please don't get trick by the melody

I see, I see, I see
My old self in you
And I'm not going back
Cuz I thought that was the life I

a penalty
Look at me
Fleeting by small degrees martyr and masochist rage in me
She's still here
Louder with passing years stronger than ever here
So just

Wounds yeah wounds, now self-inflicted
or caused by you
Or her who dries inside forever

It’s alright, it’s okay, it’s just pain
Maybe I was just hoping

Wounds yeah wounds, now self-inflicted
or caused by you
Or her who dries inside forever

It’s alright, it’s okay, it’s just pain
Maybe I was just hoping

moron

All I wanted was to prove its existence
But if I find him, I'll say it was self-defense
It's been too long; I miss the old days of the Nautilus
My

to live and die by old age, stay true to self
Too far to find a closed case,
seclude himself so they don't see it
My year truancy, don't let 'em hear it
So

Dad i know you're dead
But your memories still alive
Years gone by
But you're always on my mind
I miss you alot
But dad I'll never cry
Cause i know

feel living

By 8 years old I had grown and new I'd never fit in
Everywhere I go I'm alone even with these friendships
(But still got a gift)
Ever since

old soul rapping with some corn rows
Ya'll don't know the past
I got that spoken word flow and
I'm a show yo ass
Steppin' on my toes and I'm a
Slap you

and self-assestment
Truth is if not for COVID, Trump would've won re-election in a landslide
So we evaded armageddon, for good old store brand oppression
But if

Rapbeth (Foul Is Fair)

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

And in doing so, I will kill Duncan.
My strange and self-abuse
Is the initiate fear that wants hard use.
We are yet but young in deed,
We are yet but

VO: 
Saturday night saw the return of the popular Got Talent auditions, with 26-year-old Jaxon, the scarecrow. Yes, viewers, you did hear that right!

Talking passion i self motivate
Only get inspired by the hate
In the end though ima dominate
In the past made a couple of mistakes
Gave a lot of my time

cars and trucks
My five year-old self likes that a lot
I got love close and faraway
Appearing on screens every day

Could you help me feel something
I've