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There was a fight to death with hatred brokenhearted
In the Kansas wind
Tommy ate him all up he was starving
You would not believe 
Walk on your feet

Can't pretend it any longer
I am feeling bad
Can't believe I've been infected
By someone else's wounds
When I'm crying bowed on my knees
I think

times we had,
pour the wine and spread the blanket and we'll crush the time that lies beneath us,
all the while the world was turning and it's now we find

was going Hue Hefner by the time I retire 
But all I had was a Kwacha and a dream 
Ideas in my head and a life full of sins 
c prayer in my heart

Post Traumatic Romance
It was a real time 
A real mind that swept me away
She had a real cold cold stare
 every time I walked away
That I know I

I feel like a relic, make me angelic. Then I can sleep through it all
When I'm feeling tragic, take a hit of your magic. Or maybe I need you to call

Sown in pain
Harvest it comes for us all

Angels haunt
Demons taunt
The great ever torment the small

This was never our war to fight
Put out

I believe it 

I was born to survive it
I was built by design yeah 
For the blood and the fire 
On the path to the wild
Path to the wild

time, go, slow
Daydreaming of what could've beens
Would I be happy?
In this picture of my future love would I see me with a you?
And I'll be waiting by my

It was already late July
Before the sun was settled down
When I look into the sky
The glowing leaves that blow around

We were only passing by

by people I'm not
My tongue in a knot
They tried to pull me in then I said nah
Thought I was singing like na na na na
This ain't my jam
Not what I'm

say Biz got guwop(got woahhh)
Out on a vacay I sit by the pool aye and I was wearing them Gucci flip flops (flip flip)
Summer days I'm ridin that

we gone give it to ya, that Jesus way
And no not Carlito, best believe I got that sauce frito, hit em out the park, I was the big bambino
Been dropping

was home by home zone for zone
Bloom County’s homeless riot
For home ownership
I hope you put gas in the motor home
And know the roads

I studied with

You don't wanna know what happened
In 09
I keep the Pictures
On a thumb-drive
It included pics of my ops
Getting shot
Getting darkscoped by

nay
My ting longer than a AK
She wanna have my babay
Intellectual dawg not crazay
Tryna get the AP or the Day Day
When I smoke dawg it was Ammi not KK

joy,
I know my God,
Is all over me he, he, me.

All my life,
have been living without God
in my life.
This was a risk I was taking,
It's dangerous when

"In Bethlehem, that noble place
As by prophecy said it was
Of the Virgin Mary full of grace
Salvator mundi natus est

Be we merry in this fest
In quo

It was a picture on the wall
Of a girl that I once saw
On a crowded afternoon when I was young

I did not know her name
But to me it's just the same

Let me tell you a story and I swear it's true
Such a sad refrain and the notes are blue
But if I could I would do it all again
She took my sunshine

Scars and Wings
By Matraca Berg, EmiSunshine, Alisha Hamilton

Little bird outside my window
Yes I know the morning's come
But I don't wanna hear it

the woman was beautiful
wear the hijab
sexy lips
his attitude was good towards everyone

she never demands anything from the man she likes,
she has

Bitch I’m not a mothafucin asshole

At least when I’m not crash tho

Cause if I’m crash hoe 

It means I’m as cold

As snow

Am I doin this for cash no

the missunderstanding
between humans and me
is like a breath
it feels like i'm not free

that i can not do
'cause i'm stupid machine
i thought it was cool
but we disagree