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run and everytime
I hear my Father call
And there's a reason why I've been
Hated on by many men
But I ain't tripping I keep all
Of 'em in prayer man

I'm goin way up movin higher (Feel like I'm going way up)
Lifted by my music cos this shit is fire (Fire)
Passin through the clouds but I'm not yet

more
So I'll keep
Sitting here by myself
Playing these sad acoustic love songs
And I hope I can find the courage to sing the words
All on my own

Honestly, my articulation's an anomaly
Audibly switchin' these flows like clothes
Get big dough, when I rip these hoes
Watch the way I do's this, murder

You need cooling
‘N’ Baby I’m not fooling
I’m gonna say it yeah
Back to schooling

Way down inside
Oh honey you need it
I’m gonna give you my love

went to college in a city close by it
And we were not to be fair
Outdoorsy men but anxious to try it
Some background perhaps is in order
My grandad was

can wipe a n*gga out, faster than the cops
and this unstable way of living just, had to stop
Half of my n*ggaz got time, we done real things
By

Easterling
Considerable Music, ASCAP © 2018

Produced by Chris Rosser and Wyatt Easterling

Acoustic guitar: Wyatt Easterling -The Woodshed Studio, Chapel

Richard

Eminem

Bottoms Up

2012

is foolish, that was my views
I'm back at it, the rap addict, by any means
We gon' get these stacks accurate, no skinny jeans
Say he ain't a star,

to roll

I got the strap by the seam of my clothes 

Show a lil nigga this cutta on me not even his beef but his mans get expose

Putting down pressure you

There Only Was One Choice

Harry Chapin

Dance Band on the Titanic

1977

wire 
Yesterday's a collar that has settled round my waist 

Today keeps slipping by me, it leaves no aftertaste 
Tomorrow is a daydream,

me to take you back to where it all began
Listening to street poets black performing with my dad
Yo introduced to MCing by my cousin Scribe
Way before

spit I make a mic mad
Rolling with my dawgs but I'm trying to be a nice cat 

Nigga I'm Like that
You can tell by the way I walk
You can tell by the way

(nope)
So I like to kick a little funk in your ear
My acoustic real sick 
Type of hype a dialect makes shit real thick
The funk data that flows fatter

friends
You said what are you implying
You're a stranger to me
But by June we were family

My acoustic strums
Just's not enough to tell you
You're my best

now, following my calling.

I fell asleep; I kept on falling - that's the way life goes
And what you give is all you're given, as you reap you sew.
I'm

The Truth

Common

Internal Affairs

1999

kids speakin' 'cause it's naturally in us
But the false prophets by tellin' us we born sinners
Venders of hate, got me battlin' my own mind state

Verse
My town is changing as years go by from summer to winter
The warmth of the streets slowly turning so much colder
Nights always lighted, party

held on. 

I bow my head and close my eyes. 
It's time to say goodbye. 
I'll push off from the shore and 
lay down these oars. 
I don't need to know:

round two
In my boat without an oar,
I still find my way to shore,
In this ocean blue

I know you feel it, I know you feel it, know you feel it, 'Cause I

Saxophones

Jimmy Buffett

Living and Dying in 3/4 Time

1974

rock and roll the acoustic guitar
Was the only way I had of becoming a star
I knew it recognized and traveling around
But they won't play my record in

Man this coffee's having me have bowel movements...
On the mic. I've never felt this way in my life, Not Once
Not Once, I've never felt this way in

You Don't Have to Worry [Remix]

Craig Mack

What's the 411? Remix

1992

(nope)
So I like to kick a little funk in your ear
My acoustic real sick 
Type of hype a dialect makes shit real thick
The funk data that flows fatter

Earthquake

The 13th Floor Elevators

Easter Everywhere

1967

The sound of the earthquake, 
The rhythms that you make, 
Are makin' my head shake in two. 
Magnetized by you 
Your love will pull me through