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turn,
i'ma build it up just to watch it, 
I'm a libra trynna keep my balance is madness,
my baby girl a scorpio she got a lot of talent, 
tell me that i'm

shit that extend

Pockets full of dead men
Touch me you a deadman

I be out here slidin riding with some shit from xmen


Pockets on some chubby shit
My

don't know tell me)
Maria the girl from my dreams (Uh huh)
They think I want  money for me (Uh huh)
Really I Get it for the family
 
Tried to get rich

of the mountain
Itty bitty chain cost 5 thousand
Don't even want it I might lose it stage diving
I got a blade in my arm with the snake by it
Everywhere I go, all

They all think they know me but they don't
I'm crawling through a walkway
She turn me up
I'm losing theory's in my blood but I don't give up
Got

all theory 
But I wear it like jewellery
Know that this ain't new to me
Because usually I
Can 
Come up with a plan
With my own two hands in an instant

And you know I need them dividends yea
I be flexing with these Benjamin's (Wait)
And you know I'm counting deadman yea
And your girl she my best friend

tight
They think that you taken, but don't know that you're mine
Think I fell in love with a girl so fine
You can put it on me, passing out like 'oh my

and controlling me
Their opinions are actually just breaking
My brain I can’t
Stop thinking about what they said about me
Is that you? Yeah that is you
I’m going

audience
Disgusted by the facts that we all have in common

How can it be me
Never meant to cause harm towards them
Going away with shame

Could not put

Set Your Eyes to Zion

P.O.D.

The Fundamental Elements of Southtown

1999

Who is the son of man? take me to the promised land
Where I and I free, Jah set my mind at ease
I stay cool in the shade even at 96º? 
You must

more
So get to stepping if you see me get to boogie on the floor
My 357 going pop pop pop on em
You can hear it sing pop pop pop on em
Ya homie Blaze got

you work

Looks like the table's turned
Did you wanna tap out
My theory's been confirmed
I can tell by the sound
You wanna take a break
'Cause I took

Shed Life feels different here
Wake up at Night and I Can't see clear
It Goes by faster Every Year
New Theory coming So soon i feel like Oghu

Need girls 
 Rate me
 Recovering from my lows


Got the green light I’m only moving on the go 

Seasons change, watch me leave and you’ll blow.

Oh shit

a theory of everything that makes due sense
But don't you know
Whether quantum or dynamic
In thought or by standard
That the moment you know something it

faith
These songs were written for me
That I could live the life of my dreams

I'm the Mad Scientist, questioning if I exist
The theory that I predict,

the evidence of our oneness

Can y'all hear me
This my critical race theory
Can y'all hear me
This my critical race theory
Critical race theory

We focus

Built Pyramids

N.O.R.E.

Student of the Game

2013

you can't afford to pay attention
Catch me downtown by L.E.S.
Or up in Flatbush, Fort Green by dys, who you be with
My niggas I was locked up

Father Lord
Take from my mind and make real life
That which I've only known in theory (Which I've only known, which I've only known)
Help me believe,

ready, but my palms sweaty
I'll stand steady when they come get me
My brains hit the wall in the alley like confetti
My body just smacked the pavement hard

Girl-o girl-o girl-o
Girl-o girl-o girl-o
Girl-o girl-o girl-o

Girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o girl-o
Let me see you back it up baby girl-o
Let

will remember me as a pioneer, through and through
Crafting a culling, most monstrous, my thesis will be proved

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With the girl of your dreams
She say, "Nike, I seen you in my dreams"
You know who it be
I walk through and she all over me
It's never what it seems