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PTSD in my system
It was validated real
By my therapist last week
I bet the army will repeal
They deny me of my feelings
When I'm feeling all

Here's another number.  It was made … it was recorded in the ‘30s.
It was a steal from this number.  You know the number, “Confessin'?
Isn't

By the power of your spirit, and might of your hand
The foundation of truth cannot be shaken
This is our battle cry
Not by blood but by might

Guthrie was the first punk rocker
From the dust-bowl emerged the protest singer
Woody worked for the working class people
Irving Berlin man he had it all

My g backed me in a party, with a army he said let's move this
You know I really don't care one hand in the air I said let's do this
Come to my yard

punched Chris Rock
I told her that is not this she tried to put me on a tiktok
Yup, in the stu off a 3.7 got my mind swervin
She was tryna lock me down I

like this
We timeless, You boys are on some fly by night shit

I gotta make some money, Man I wanna buy some nice shit
Don't get it twisted homie, You

Auld Lang Syne [Millennium Mix]

Kenny G

Faith: A Holiday Album

1999

"Never to go to war with one another again"

". . .Juden. . ." 

"This country is at war with Germany."

"December 7, 1941, (the Japanese have

Oh Uhm Alnuu
Yeah Number One
Ah Uhm
Sweetie we gonna
Meet tonight
I just wanna
Hold you tight
Have you by my side
In this fight
I see how
You bring

Niagara
This androgynous fly actress I'm involved with is my astra
Lick my ass and if y'all askin' if I'm gasping it's my asthma
Y'all listenin'

I thought I told you
I was a soldier In Gods army
The word is a weapon I got to keep the spirit on me
Calling out demons man
I promise you they do

face with a Mach razor
Then walk away from her cause
I'm a heart breaker
This ain't an arcade or a game at all
Crossing me on an off day is like
Tossing

order taking over
Here's a gun fuck carrying my sword now run and takeover and be adored
Humanity this is our blitzkrieg we taking over these streets with

the apple
Its Eve and no not the rapper
The skirt to turban
They mock Us
From black to urban
They rob us
The current verdict they got us
The perfect burden

a four door DeLorean
It's the cinnamon smorgasbord when I hit record
I need a Dior private resort
By age four my favorite shape was a trapezoid
Riff

the draftman said
Nothing to do all day but stay in bed
You're in the army now
Oh-oh, you're in the army, now

Verse 1
Mega:
This is thuggery, yo I'm thuggin',

of the army
I'm leading yea
Cosmic
Not from this world
Extramundane
I'm spacey yea
C+G is the gang
Trippy my band
We winning yea
Scoring
Persevering mode -Trend

I'm a white belt in karate
Army my first fan when i was still the small me
Exploring the rap world like we wall-E
How you only listen to Seattle rap

your armor
Leaving all of ya deader than a possum on the interstate
Only flatter
So if ya begin to hate prepare for Armageddon
This is for all my

the joint, my nigga
Hood ways got us runnin' from the oinks, my nigga
These ain't disguises (yeah)
This is how better real life gets
Then they imitate

the doctors and treatments for my post-war condition. I ended up in Berlin, Germany where I met the producer of Hollywood Acting—a song inspired by J. Cole

contemplated if you're right
Got cast into the darkest night
And now you're serving him
Here in this fight

The only one I serve is my own empire!
Building my

Welcome to my era, declare a
Revolution from your illusion when lookin' at the mirror
I cause a panic attack like an act of terror, I rap it clearer

fun
So let me get hard, and play my part

SBD Gang, we gon' get the money
Sweetie Belle Delphine, we gon' get the hunnids
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