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almost can remember
But it's shrouded up in dark
So I disconnect the center
It goes away
But not the weight
And I'm trying to get by
Excuses to get high

Online at night we talk
Onto chat where we would log
Dreams like Tony Stark 
To avenge what we have lost

Abroad where I am lost
No where I feel I

Who Am I?

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

So black women put it in your texts
So you can never let, opportunity pass you by
Or even ask yourself, who am I?

Who Am I

Big Daddy Kane

Taste of Chocolate

1990

opportunity pass you by
Or even ask yourself, who am I?

blessed by god's hands 
So i'm destined to be like a drug attic's relapse 
I've been in your head
Call me your conscience, I call your decisions 
I am

Off the Rails
Written by EmiSunshine, Alisha Hamilton, Danny Myrick, Kylie Sackley

There's a storm rolling in 
There's a change on the wind 
Take

I am emotion addict
With no antics
His motion low
Because his own home; his own attic
Judging me by my past
I call it old habits
8 Miles walking

whatever way this life will go
I always must remember
That whatever you want
I am

I want to feel the way I feel when I'm asleep
I want to feel the way I

his sleeve
Held pain behind bedroom doors
Fading faster than Autumn Leaves
But I am so much more

Summer '05 we all chilling by the pool
Brother, Dad,

God Is Love

Common

Let Love

2019

math to quantify you
In 2005, you saved lives by the Bayou
I know you in the mouth of the spouse singing, "I do"
The most vital is how I describe you

these bitches
Yea I feel like the trash man
Niggas steady plottin on me
Wanna know where I am
Always movin weight
I think I live in a gym
Make dat lil

right at the truth
And it lied

A faded picture by your door
A film of dust across your floor
But I'm not gonna be that
Anymore

I'm just a shadow

advocated recognition of Red China so
I'm not too far out on the limb, am I?

With or without mainland China in the UN
What do you feel are the prospects for

and writing the star static
From basement to attic, get smacked, act dramatic
I had it with some of these fake rhyming ass faggots
Who Shabaam Shadeeq they ass,

of you that still linger
I am a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste
I'm a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face i'm a VCR funeral

the illusion of my shadows' demon
Time is ticking by, energy depleting
Sleep deprived and my mind, acts like I am sleeping
I just need a break from this

Painting the White to Grey

Chimaira

This Present Darkness

2000

Face I am nothing face
Complete by sarcastic tastes
What a waste I think I'd rather die
Wanting never gaining I find myself pondering life
Always

I Am

Theocracy

As the World Bleeds

2011

That shaped your world from your birth
I am the vast volumes of knowledge 
Spanning all across the earth
I am the whisper of the wind you feel
But

My eyes are shut
My mind is weak
Overthinking calls to me
Till I'm back to where I started

I'm paralyzed, I feel nothing
My hands are tied, I am

I am a slave to the glory
I am a slave to the fight
I am a slave to the dance
I am a slave to the glory
I am a slave to the entertainment
My mind is

addicted to making you happy even though I am blue

I'm so addicted to loving
I'm so addicted to hating
I'm so addicted to making you feel like I am worth

I Need Some Blow

Chubb Rock

I Gotta Get Mine Yo

1992

she's had it
Snooped and found my stash in the attic
Not tickled pink she threw my my shit in the sink
My gut is rumbling now I have to think
My

my way 
There's a will 
An I walk by faith
But I'm testing the air
Wit my tongue like a snake
To gauge if it's time
Rise
And get mine
And wave bye bye

the same
Cause if you ain't doing what you love it's only you to blame
Come on I've been through the game
By that time they know the name
Numb it down for