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have no more strength to sigh
I'll die, in a blink of an eye

There is no place to hide
It's now, the end of my strife
The damaged blade by my side
Is

really just that much beta
A stronger version of self really all that's behind each layer
That's why... I only get better each time I peel off
This is

A sudden terror when a locked door
Brick wall
Reminds me of the pitfall
Used to be a big man
But now I'm feeling this tall
Wondering is this all
Fast break

a Dance with Shadow, you'll take the lead
Ha, or the Lead, either way, the Self is freed
Through the Glass Divide, we find the Creed
There's a Canvas in

Gods lose their minds
All mortal matter is consumed by their madness
Condemned to live on yet die
To exist outside time
Amid dimming light

What hope

coven and all the demons can fist
A cosmic prophecy wrote in blood, the birth of coga from the astral creed
This pungent stenc
Cathartic end
Gimp from her

to hell

It might have been better had that day not come
But surely it did and what's done is what's done
Where does one go when they live by the gun
It's

of banality
Staving off the grave by technicality
Struck a sort of a deal in the court of appeals
Getting bored is their real fear, not the sword or the steel

Followed by you
I would follow you 
To the pit of Tartarus 
Loves so torturous 
I can't keep affording this 
So thusly
I will walk away
But still I feel

End Of The World

Alex Metric

End of the World

2011

to lie
You can tell by my face
There's a reason why
I won't try to lie
Is there any way out for me this time
I won't try to lie
You can tell by my

to lie
You can tell by my face
There's a reason why
I won't try to lie
Is there any way out for me this time
I won't try to lie
You can tell by my

This how we getting shit started
I come with a flow that's unrivaled by any
But I come with many mags shoot at the target untouchable to any artist

You Don't Have to Worry [Remix]

Craig Mack

What's the 411? Remix

1992

Hey, check it
What we have here
Is another one
The remix (ladies and gentleman)
Orchestrated 
(You don't have to worry)
By the Puff Daddy

I'm steadily rapping these fundamentals
I assemble this synthesis
Cuss so much that I've unadventurous
I've been uninterested
Living life is what

Common Creed

Wes King

Common Creed

1995

so loved the world
What we need
Is a common creed

It's a call to arms
It's a fight of faith
Sound the alarm
No time to lose, no time to waste

Guitar Guitar Guitar baby
This that new crack of the 80s
Hollup Hollup
Lou is so brazy
Bitches be wanting my baby
They Like me they love me and hate

his weed is my need for creed
This fucker is an addict so I'm hoping he leaves
Indeed
First I loved you, now I wanna make you bleed
Fuck you, you gave

the SEO strategy
At least two thousand followers, at least ten thousand streams

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We paid per click and by commission, wrote the hits,

Cant decide

Cuttin off hate 
Got my own creed 
Let my flow breathe on the beat no
Savin these

Haters get slain 
Game of thrones way 
When i rotate

Aye I'm not a rapper but I can rap like y'all Detroit…
Wait this Detroit Flow 3 y'all should already know this by now
Man fuck the intro nigga

sailing away
Run up the digits you wait for a raise
Ask me when imma stop all this grinding shit I cannot stop till Polairs is a
How you gonna say that you

I'm Rocky I feel like I'm Creed
I don't fuck with fakes pull out the weeds
I been hearing all this talk but keep it inside I don't like how they walking

Kill My Landlord

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

my, kill my, kill my, kill my landlord

I need six hundred dollars by the end of the week
My body is cold, dirty socks on my feet
Not a black sheep,

getting higher, to some heights that I can't reach
And I took that damn knife, and my wrist it really bleed
Moving silent through the night, like this is