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Them mental mountains
The peakest ones
But I turn the struggle to infinite love
I'm a filled with abundance
I'm protected by my energy
I'm connected

and embarrassed
They're scared and afraid that they're racist
They really really wanna be less white
So they scrub with soap and water every night
But they can't

to trust I aint knowing how to trust you
So fuck you seems like the appropriate answer
And once I flip the page I don't revisit no chapter
Cuase nothing

your coffin,
Focus on your mental health,
So then fear wont come so often,
Ye,

Society Pages

Frank Zappa

You Are What You Is

1981

Every day on the third or fourth page
There you was..you was quite the rage

Somehow you was all kinda cheap 'n wrong
Just like in a lotta small towns

to convey difficult truth in a constructive and promising way for the future?"

He flipped through the manual to the right page. His eyes were greeted by old

flowing out
I'm about to let it go
Releasing through what I put on the page
I let it go, all the hate, the pain and the bottled rage
My angle of letting

talking
How's it not often they bopping you in your wig, is beyond me
Ag Christie murder mystery
Could be solving y'problems with logic, but missed a beat

I'm happy my life is headed in the right direction
Often I remember when I thought my reflections were a deficit of myself over guessing
Each page

death shall pass you by
And remember it often it will widen your eyes
Cause the last day is closer
Then what you think
So cherish every sip from this cup

one by my side I held it down
I hope my success make you nauseous
I hope I make you hate me
Often
You ain't used to doing shit
You're always just

whenever it gets dark out
But I promise there's a light after every tunnel
You gotta' open up your eyes cause that light is subtle
We often get lost

only write my words
And I'm singin' it, to me wingin'
It's for the birds i often get asked to by
Non rappin' band nerds
STD is the abbreviation for

stuffing n
I want another clubbing
Feenin' for your loving your
Hugging and back rubbing
But, every so often I feel like I'm stuck in
We don't give each

For Heaven's Sake

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

the airwaves, catch this rap page
I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades
Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture poems

the airwaves, catch this rap page
I glide like, hovercrafts on the Everglades
Boom master, with the faster blade, track slasher
Manufacture poems

In the world of surfing, there exists a profound connection between the surfer and the vast expanse of the ocean. Surfers, often viewed as free

All too often I’ve forgotten how the sun felt
All too often I’ve forgotten how your love felt
I try so hard to just take it easy
But I can’t find no

cause this wretch to behave
Bless every verse that I sketch on this page
As I wrestle to tame all the pressure and pain

Bow give him praise
Cursed are

The darkest secrets often present a deeper meaning product of a lost breed
Go balls deep or be defeated

So if they wanna stay namaste but if not don't block my

those eyes yeah
I just want you by my side
I don't wanna lose my mind
I just wanna feel alive
Often (Often)
Doing all this shit so fucking often (Damn,

gassed over a Benz
Watching my doubters taking Ls while they're hating
Low and behold I win again
I do this often
Every so often, I need a challenge

the page
There are many forms of strong, yet we all must soldier on
Together as one, together as one
For each and every fight, is a chance to so unite
Every

and such
Tought so much by thugs, you would have thought I would die young
But somehow I survived so, succeeded and thrived though,
My friends died off,