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my vision yh
And I dunno what to do man I'm lost confused
and I'm throwing my hands up In the air
In despair
Cuz I'm running out of time
Running out

sight
Tryna break through with all my might
Back into a guy around my height
He pushin me down man I gotta fight
So I put up my fists I'm ready to swing

I was in eighth grade,
My toes were coming out of the sides.
But at least I had something to step on asphalt with.

Everything comes in its time

time I'm buying
Give me a beat and you know ima flow
This one by Shy
Ion wanna get high today nooo-o
My turn got the right away oooh-oh
Feel like I might

brilliant
Swear this the millionth time I did it
Get up out my head no winning
See me spinning while I'm lookin for a reason to keep sinning
I'm just

so I just can't wait
Kmon on the beat like a damn Souffle 
Garnish with my words and ya mans getting paid
But this shit just isn't about all the plays

the type of shit that goes down on my side of town
They all be freestyling with life, ain't got the time to write it down
Ignite my fire
Take me higher for

a bunch of junk that never took off
Maybe it's for the best
My pops said it best
He said it's blending in with all the rest
Time moves by and my corpse will

turn a hoe in to a housewife, ah
No I don't want to be friends I would rather be lost in my system
No we can not try again I would rather be floating

flinging
Me upward

I’m floating in mid-air
I laugh in the man’s face as I breathe my last
It’s over

HOSPITAL

They found me and took me to hospital
Across

glad
Look how much it all changed in a year man
Tell me isn't it clear man
Its a blessing
Told momma no stressing im here and
Tell me isn't it clear man

Seein' me smile, but life isn't great
When I walk by, I'm seeing them hate
Fuck the white, see the black, I'm a white man
When I walk by, I'm seeing them

horrible forest
For a little lass snatched from Kansas
Snatched by tornado came forward
Poured a little drop of oil on his joints
She heard his voice time

thinking, yeah

Time to time I keep me timid
Cause I'm timing how much
Time till I'm on top
I got niggas on hind side back
They keep telling me to stop
I'm

But it isn't working man it might never

Like I'm sick of all the motherfucking bullshit
Sick of all your shit
Sick his shit
Sick of all of my shit
I'm

lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't

countdown

Zack Berry it's now your time
To get murdered by my rhymes
Murderous flows going over your head
You are too friendly act like Ned
Can we talk about

like a teen
Wish I could kill you that way you'd only
Exist in my memory
The idea of you could never be spoiled by
Your immaturity
Wish I could feel you

properly
Ironically, cock blocked by my own cock, shit is quite the anomaly
My god you got to be
Kidding me, this shit ridiculous, my dick is villainous
This

Getting tired of these long flights, getting tired of these long rides
Getting tired of these long days and the long nights without you by my side

By the Time I Get to Phoenix

Isaac Hayes

The Best of Isaac Hayes, Vol. 2

1986

before, oh

By the time I make Albuquerque, she'll be working
And she'll probably stop at lunch
Just to give her, her sweet good thing a call
Oh,

Just tryna get by with a bae at my side yeah
Imma never die I'm immortalized
Can't be victimized when I'm crucified
I'm too alive for suicide
Can we be

Just tryna get by with a bae at my side yeah
Imma never die I'm immortalized
Can't be victimized when I'm crucified
I'm too alive for suicide
Can we be

the wall
Climbing up the side of the castle, man I hope I don't fall
Then get confronted by the Chancellor - no Warhol
Now where's my sword, I'm getting kind