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ambition; my drive blocked by digression
It's suffocating my lungs, I'm strangled by this and out strung
White knuckled grip in my veins
Slight chuckles

me sofly,
Quietly at night
I'm losing my mind
It's not easy missing you
Cus the pain feels the same
Since the day our Creator took you
I can't go

these desperate times
Fill your heart with every note
Cherish it and cast afloat
'Cause God is in these clef and tone
Salvation is found alone
Haunted by

masks, eyes shut
Feeding me lies
Meanwhile, on my knees
Reaching to the sky
Praying for a day that all you people Stop feeding me lies
United by a dollar

trading raw stories

We outlaws on the rise
Jealous niggas I despise look in my eyes

ROUND 1 i shot myself in the foot
Lost my step as the proof
Caught

I’m feeling divine today; hell, I don’t believe in faith
But something’s caught my eye
And I can’t see why you’re so hard to get; maybe it’s me, but

They say its religion starting wars
But all they care about is their goddamn polls
Never thought id do this before
The only thing that doesn't feel

or Chrome
Soon I'll be swerving in Raris that chrome
Losing my flow someone hand me my comb
Or hand me the mic
I swing at the ball and there's never a strike

look at me
(Schools for fools look at me)
Just a boy filled with so much glee, look at him he's so free (am I?)
But all I see was a child locked down by

always submit 'cause I'm guilty, but she acquits 
'Cause she said I'll never ever risk losing this 
Quick to run away, time by our side 
With our

I say I trust Your goodness, but at time I hear my heart losing its tune
Each sunrise looks so promising, but why must nightfall always loom?
This

days
Only repeats are on the telly


Now I'm losing faith in my crew
And I'm pointing fingers at you
We're finding them gone, one by one
Until we're

Only repeats are on the telly

Now I'm losing faith in my crew
And I'm pointing fingers at you
We're finding them gone, one by one
Until we're finally

Weather the Storm

Maynard Ferguson

Father of Asahd [Deluxe Edition] [Boxset]

2019

us, we going to war with killers
They put a bounty all on my dawgs, want 'em dead by morning, nigga
We took risks to live like this, ain't doing

a place
You are nothing but the rain
I am all, made by my pain

I know how I got here, but still can't see it all
I've taken trust for granted and he's

to feed
I'm here to stay despite your effort
I'm still winning i'm still rising no f given
You glee rappers you still losing you still shifting
It's God

now I’m just a wolf 
 
Who has been a wild fowl 
 
A hunter, a honey-trap 
 
I’m losing my inspiration 
 
The nonsense is everywhere 
 
Who tells me

riding off
A flow Miki Dora exploring
Pockets cracks and crevices
Evident my path intelligent
Push past the past they
Slacking as representatives
Present

oh no
I want to live my life 
Don't care who lies
Reclaim my time oh yeah
Am I losing my faith
Consumed by these views every day
Don't wanna go astray

hear your heart calling me
Calling me babe
(Calling me baby)
Cast your vote in girl
I'm confident you gon choose me
I keep my promises
I'll keep you

She's dressed in pink cause it's chic. She's trending more than the cast of Glee. And her clothes and her shoes are made by slaves near Kathmandu.

Oh,

On the side of the road by the broken down cars
They'll make fire from the tires
To lighten the dark
Just hoping for a little warmth
And that

losing friends tryna find a way)

Blowing smoke tryna hide the pain (tryna hide the pain)
Back to back until my mind blank (mind blank)
Tryna cast away

Tryna accept that I might need time
Always on my grind losing my mind that I ain't number one
Until I've won, I won't feel fine
I miss the bliss I