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of the water thick with oil
Dreaming of the prisoner
Staring at the walls and imagining
The kisses of her son

And I was sickened by the fumes
The cities on it's

the great Mother
And she rejoiced beholding her daughters & sons
and gave them the Earth & the Skies to conquer

don't come with the sawn-off
Niggas know what I do with the blade
Tryna give some scars and trauma
Tryna get down somebody's son
And go spill somebody's

his daughter like Thanos and Gamora
Caught his ass at the mall
Now he scared to leave the store
My dawg sip Wock', he a drinker
I know Chris gon' rock,

burning

My mother told me that Granny
Worked her whole life
(paying off the mortgage)
Granny worked them cold nights
(seething for her daughters)
With no

Before we run out of water
No life is seen getting shorter
Memories lie
Backed up into a corner
We've all been a son or daughter
Most our life

in the slaughter
Our sons and daughters will mourn for the martyrs we betrayed

A murderer's mind
A murderer's hands

Cursed
I walk with man

Tryna leave a fortune for my daughters
Tryna travel 'round the world and see the seven corners
In the kitchen is the only place I'm takin' orders

here grinding tears into red wine
Meet the darkness with the shine

We've got all our sons and daughters virgin blood on our hands
They'll be

Untouched for now
But you'll catch it, whole regions bleeding out
High on Champion Hill
Where mothers go prone and daughters spill
Out hearts blood

the dollar
Brainwashing your sons and your daughters
Ain't got any honor
If I'm being honest
I just ain't picking a side
But I'm down to ride for my freedoms

Lord meet with us today

So let the children come, sons and daughters
We're all family here
Joined by grace and love
Precious grace and love

You pass