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instinct and love for life
Dead by lips, our knife
Bring yourself from tears to smile
Don't forget your inner guy
Over any cloudy sky
Take off early and say

success will leave you breathless
I take the oxygen out of your lungs
Me I don't talk to snakes and pigs
I avoid all swine and dodge every cobra
Black

from the lies
That those two tone lips tasted
She finna pull up bossed up
Black denim
High waisted
Roll and burn a couple blunts
And fill these lungs

Tell a nigga he can't fuck with this
Met ya bitch and now she on my dick
Fucked her now she wanna cap and shit
Tell her friends my nut on her lip

Always play it how it go she don’t ever have a plan she don’t ever have a plan
If she dies she said she wanna be buried six feet in black sand six feet in

now getting flocked to by these woman 

The type to take me home and Topple they traditions 
Her white family was hoping she would stay away from niggas

chill
Like liquor on your lips
When it's submerged in ice
Cause I was raised by the drink
So now the truth my vice
I need family
Family
I need family

enchanted by our potential
Without Christ it’s what we’ll never enter
I’m fed up with the lack of empathy
And white supremacy using Scripture to justify their

I don't need a motherfucking
Way to be
Stay away from me
I know you're afraid of me
Ich Weiss
Pick fights
Fist strikes
Give me lip like
Shit Like
Hit

business
Gotta kill 'em all if they witness
You can't hear that black hawk hissing
Catch him in the stalls while he pissin'
Now we got the back wall drippin

She wears a little black dress
When she calls your name
She strike a match
cnd set your love aflame
She got lips that poison all she tastes
She got

with me 
a place where only slothrop might be able to relax 
to drop the feckless jacket of the soul 
and kiss until salival sound and lips 
yanked by

O-o-o-h!
Your body drives me mad I’m missing your lips missing your eyes
Oh it’s wild desire lives in my blood lives in my mind
Now you know it’s

only do wins and I smoke on Ls
I shot him down on a horse
Wipe my crown and ride by his corpse
This is the wild wild west
This is the whole west world

spine
I hate myself
I spilled my wine
Every night I black out and wake up panicked for my life
Red lights
Tucked in knife
Sixteen lines with cyanide
Feel

your juicy balls
Slapping on her clitorus
I can clearly see the shit
I'm standing here across the room
In the corner, by the broom
I think that I'm about

no rickey lake
Time don't stop and black don't quit
Flows stay locked y'all can't do shit
Hard not soft get off my dick
Eyes on the clock I charge by

Bitch it’s up there like a alfro 
I be in the trap wit the black folks
Big Glock in my pants make me sag low
Imma bomb gotta tic no tac toe 
Bitch

the only Black cowboy with fame and talent 
Bill picket invented steer wrasslin Bit a cow on the lip, did a back flip, 
Then the cow dipped Soon every cowboy

Hello world it me again. cnd I'm doing this one for my young black women. Particularly my young black girls I want you to know that you are beautiful

option
Black trackie and a white popping, Gramm. drop pack, with a lot in
The essentials yeah I got it, guarantee I ain't forgot it 
I'm good up in

Roosevelt
I'm a mother fucking god
Perform a miracle like it's fucking nought
Got a black eagle, see me with my mark
Only awake when it's pitch

Black pimp, ho stroll
Scroll to see the faux on a snow patrol
No go, bbl lacking 
But it was nicer back then
More real
Caught a raw deal 
When I

Reynardine

Sandy Denny

A Boxful of Treasures

2004

One evening as I rambled
 Among the leaves so green,
 I overheard a young woman
 Converse with Reynardine.
 
 Her hair was black, her eyes