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a boat by a lake
cnd I hate showering in puddles, but I love using mud as soap
I shot a flare gun in the air so I could get a glimpse of hope
cnd it's his

but the ink is bloated
My happiness lately, is my big problem
T for tuff
L for love
Alpha betting this life for luck
W for weed
K for kill
Hands in cuff

A crown for reward
Compelled by love
Being lead by the Lord
He's a peacemaker
He's not what you think
He's spilling blood
While he's spilling ink
He's

Give me some time to breathe
Everything been going so fast
Look at all the time that's passed
Fourteen years gone by in a flash
I got so many

The Purge

The Game

Blood Moon: Year of the Wolf

2014

dead bodies
All these kids dying, the talk of illuminati
As I'm murderin' ink, I get a call from irv gotti
Say "keep spittin' cause when you do it's like

the bible in depth
I was mentored by a pastor
Who opened my eyes to a world
He called it the Kingdom of God
Jesus' words spoken from a friend
We did life

He was beat fresh by some mean pests on the Subway
A laughing reject who had some regrets when walked away leaving three dead
Your mom alleged Tom was

killed by my dealer
Then I come back on the opps like it's Redo of a Healer
My kink is a opp bitch always gone talk shit
I'ma get that bitch to give top in

a group chat the love was insane
The love was insane, the love is insane
Try identifying what you missing
Get it then you cooking in the kitchen
INK22 we

of the plane
And not have to think about any fucking thing
Kid Icarus with ink drawn by Daedalus' maze

What a lovely life we made, or maybe i'm misled
Money

the sky of Parchment made
Were every stalk on earth a quill
And every man a scribe by trade
To write the Love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry

Nor

To tell the homies that I love em I'm just living in my own space with kids I spit out no Longer have my own face
And they looking at me like I'm wearing

it is
Real g's by my side, money money multiply, yeah I'm finna live the high life
Show no love to the kid 
Now they lovin up the kid
Whippin whippin

up for that cool kid!
Switching sides you’re acting shifty
I realize your love is iffy
If he really kisses you
I hope you don’t fuxkin miss me
Swiftly

Born into a war, not made for me
For thee, I'll show love's allegory
Is ink, we left out history
Poorly we spin tales,
Even though we don't know where

The Ambitions Are

The Golden Palominos

Dead Inside

1996

The angels all have guns now
The angels aren't anyone you'd want to pray to
No-one here has goals like:
Get a job, get married, have kids
The ambitions are

when the ink spilling means something cause i told you 
That the youth in it, one thing that they will never know 
There views tinted, see the world for

I try to put my emotions in my lyrics
But most of the parents can't get it
They're so embarrassed of a kid
It's so sad to see
The critics
Go after me

that’s a sin
Tryna stop da kid bag it’s not happenin’
Money makin’ moves so fuck it then
You gone stay at a five while I be at a ten
My shit be boppin’,

the veins clogged, been screwing my whole life time to hang rock 
At home where I write my shit, my days are counted so I gotta life to live 
I do right by

King of Nothing

Ghost of an American Airman

Skin

1993

the way you build a fire
These are the hands that will provide
You sleep you dream you get inspired 
By all the simple things in life

She's such

time
If flattery in it's highest is imitation
Y'all niggaz really love me, I can tell by what you take from me
Happy February, let's make history, y'all

still love her
Just trying to unknot twisted tendrils of thought with spilled ink
This is rap as botched Rorschach blot
The tired of soul and the heavy

a leo & leo dicaprio
My life is a movie
These bitches is dying to get'em a cameo
My wrist is a smoothie
Y'all niggas still rocking a casio
I did this by